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[Verse 1 - P] (Sheek Louch)
When there's beef I'ma ride and won't slide I'm debtin you
(P swallow your pride), my pride ain't
Fuck with my life, I'm your death
Cut his out, wrap his intestines around his neck
You gun who (*laughing*), what?
it's the ghost and my style's like the art of Water Block Sun Soo
It's the ghetto godfather, in the hood
Cross the that's your spine, I'm the beast in the hood
Don't that 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 deep they see the pain in my eyes I'm sleep
I a vow to the streets at a very young age
I would always use my knife and I would let my gun blaze
Got niggaz that'll ride with me, die with me, thug me
Bust off they hammers, sell they drugs with me
My niggaz is real they all'll see the with me
in rap, cause all my niggaz thug with me (nigga)

[Chorus - Sheek + (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
our guns (raisin our sons), yeah
Bringin the (changin the norm)
is ass (let's get it on)
Walk me (I)

2 - Sheek Louch] (Styles P)
We chase niggaz through
Clap through walls
Y'all want it with them boys
Put the brown things up in you like Ahoys
I'ma thug and I'm proud
Y'all "Fashionably Loud"
I don't give a what kind of shirt that is
I'll put the barrel to kids and your wiz
Watch them float, fish takin bites of they
Little holes in they
You in the mirror tryna see if they
is ass, tell a nigga drop the top and stop
Roll the down, get rid of the cop
I'm in the hood like boots on cars
Gats on niggaz waist, you couldn't even tell that we
down food, pizza, whatever it be
I love my niggaz and they me (get off our dick)
What? you 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 could sit back, off a half a brick, and chew Rainblow Gums
And the color of the Benz will ya, it's gold
When it's movin it look like silver, I'm low
With the trey pound to my nuts
A shotgun ridin shotgun on the seat to my dutch
I swear for God the bust
Niggaz know 'Kiss flow been crazy a bag of dust
industry-tuitionalized
My niggaz is real, real niggaz see the and the lies
Aimin for head (but really tryna shoot out your eyes)
With every Tef, stomp out whatever is left
And sometimes I say that I shouldn't
But I never said I couldn't
Turn your plate into pudding
And all my spray
Except women, so the reason y'all living, cause niggaz is gay, uh