Take em up, em out, bring em out dead Shine em up, shine em up, a bald head One gun, two gun, three gun, Your, mine, it's all crime
It's time to get live, live, live like a I set a whole choir on done, on the grill, shot skills kills And no - they try to diss me, they getting crispy Ha, ha hah hah, and we do it this In fact, you jack Jack's they can burn in hell shit for all that I care Beware the bald head the dread if they dare Stick-up's assassin, new reaction These niggas shoulda made the All-Madden! is wrecking shit, slip-slide step quick Super on it infinite that gets crashed a rented The shit write is black and white; well mine's got mad color that right, my blood brother?! Word up, it up We do it the crew that don't give a fuck
Throw ya in the air And buck buck like you just care
Heads up, cause dropping some shit On now shot-skills, Onyx Tec-9 for a while Keep your open in the fight, I'mma swell em The style, rowdy-n-wild, hits I'mma sell em To all slide back then listen I'm all that, shit to the doormat Claiming domain, cause mad pains Blood stains, long - cock gats! Crazy clips, I sink ships, cutting faces like a I've caught a flood, for the mad shit that I did Heard, you got the word so I shatter and splatter bodies that blows and nerds, open I always leave my barrel
ya guns in the air And buck like you just don't care Just ya guns in the air And buck buck like you just care Just throw ya in the air And buck buck like you don't care Just ya guns in the air And buck buck like you just care
Ah, I hate your guts, and I hope that you die Sticky Fingaz, the name, and my is a lie I'm having a bad day, so stay out of my way And the pistol packing people, so you better obey Just in the of time, I commit the perfect crime Rip my heart from my chest, put it right a rhyme I don't pain cause it's all in the mind And what's mines is and, yours is mine fucking blink or I'mma rob yo' ass blind Onyx, is ripping shit, I got the So what the bumba clot boy It's like a catastrophe, with me, G I'm a head with a knife I want money or your life So, so, so, so
Throw ya in the air And buck buck like you just don't Just throw ya in the air And buck buck you just don't care Just ya guns in the air And buck buck like you just don't Just throw ya in the air And buck buck you just don't care
We the motherfuckin And we don't give a motherfucking fuck Ay yo DS man we gonna come get you out of man that, yo DS we coming man, we got the bail We got the bail, we gonna you out man that, yeah We the fuck up out of this