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[Verse 1 - P] (Sheek Louch)
When there's I'ma ride and won't slide 'til I'm debtin you
(P your pride), my pride ain't edible
Fuck with my life, I'm stressin your
Cut his guts out, wrap his intestines around his
You wanna gun who (*laughing*),
Shit it's the ghost and my style's like the art of Block Sun Soo
the ghetto godfather, priest in the hood
Cross the that's your spine, I'm the beast in the hood
Don't consider that I rap, just I'm strapped
And I squeeze at your brain, face, rib and your
Dog we can keep it brief get to the beef
I'm so deep they see the pain in my eyes I'm sleep
I made a vow to the streets at a very age
That I always use my knife and I would let my gun blaze
Got niggaz ride with me, die with me, thug with me
Bust off they hammers, still they drugs with me
My niggaz is real they see the judge with me
Nobody in rap, cause all my thug with me (nigga)

[Chorus - Louch] + (Jadakiss)
We gon' flippin our cars (weighin the odds), uh
Bustin our guns (raisin our sons),
Bringin the (changin the norm)
is ass (let's get it on)
Walk me (I)

Keep our cars (weighin the odds), uh
Bustin our (raisin our sons), yeah
Bringin the (changin the norm)
is ass (let's get it on)
Walk me (I)

[Verse 2 - Sheek (Styles P)
We niggaz through malls
Clap niggaz through
want it with them D-Block boys
Put the brown up in you like Chips Ahoys
Listen I'ma and I'm proud
Y'all "Fashionably Loud"
I don't a fuck what kind of shirt that is
I'll put the barrel to your and your wiz
Watch them float, fish takin of they skin
Little holes in they
You in the mirror tryna see if they
Niggaz is ass, tell a drop the top and stop
the windows down, get rid of the cop
I'm in the like boots on niggaz cars
Gats on niggaz waist, you couldn't even that we stars
Break food, pizza, whatever it be
I my niggaz and they love me (get off our dick)
you ain't gettin the point I think I'll give it to you
Right in your waist and your fuckin liver to you, yeah

[Verse 3 - (Sheek Louch)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, hey yo this is why I no slums (why?)
Cause I sit back, knock off a half a brick, and chew Rainblow Gums
And the of the Benz will kill ya, it's gold
When it's movin it look like silver, I'm low
With the trey next to my nuts
A shotgun ridin on the seat next to my dutch
I for God the Mag'll bust
Niggaz know flow been crazy like a bag of dust
Y'all
My niggaz is real, real niggaz see the truth and the
Aimin for your (but really tryna shoot out your eyes)
With every Tef, then stomp out whatever is
And I say shit that I shouldn't
But I never said I couldn't
Turn chest plate into pudding
And all my niggaz'll
women, so the reason y'all living, cause y'all niggaz is gay, uh