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

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

Keep flippin our (weighin the odds), uh
our guns (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 chase niggaz malls
niggaz through walls
Y'all want it with them D-Block
Put the brown things up in you like Ahoys
I'ma thug and I'm proud
Y'all "Fashionably Loud"
I don't a fuck what kind of shirt that is
put the barrel to your kids and your wiz
Watch them float, takin bites of they skin
Little holes in they
You in the mirror tryna see if spin
Niggaz is ass, tell a nigga drop the top and
the windows down, get rid of the cop
I'm in the hood like boots on cars
Gats on niggaz waist, you couldn't even tell we stars
Break down food, pizza, it be
I love my and they love me (get off our dick)
What? you ain't gettin the point I think I'll it to you
Right in your and hand your fuckin liver to you, yeah

[Verse 3 - (Sheek Louch)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, hey yo this is why I claim no (why?)
Cause I could sit back, knock off a half a brick, and chew Rainblow
And the of the Benz will kill ya, it's gold
When it's movin fast it look silver, I'm low
the trey pound next to my nuts
A shotgun ridin on the seat next to my dutch
I for God the Mag'll bust
know 'Kiss flow been crazy like a bag of dust
Y'all
My niggaz is real, niggaz see the truth and the lies
Aimin for your head (but really tryna out your eyes)
With every Tef, stomp out whatever is left
And sometimes I say shit I shouldn't
But I said that I couldn't
Turn your chest plate pudding
And all my spray
Except women, so the reason living, cause y'all niggaz is gay, uh