Yo Yo Half in the house, what? Check it out, it out Don't be around my way with that tough guy shit Only west side allowed and we get hit, geah We got the locked down Half ounce in the It's like Mon Yo 'em
My visions outta focus I lit the hocus-pocus All I'm leavin' for you is a couple of cockroaches Mon-diggi split your - probably incidental When I rape your instrumental but we gon' keep confidential I really can keep a secret but you tellin' Hesitant to You like a in disguise Talkin' about you need a trend so you can wet the guyz And suspense is your evidence, lay it to scuff Must I - do the cappin', I would love to rappin' But I you always packin' and bitch-made when it come to scrappin' Mon-d, sinister m.c. is Lookin' for your captain so I can and p.d. wack him My are more than just bad bitches and back Shiiit, jackie chan would around and get his ass blasted Stupid bastard - diggi blessed the Niggas in my section are lookin' for some new
Don't be comin' around my way with that guy shit Only west side and we won't get hit We gots the ho's down from town to town And we keep on payin', don't give a fuck what you Don't be comin' around my way with tough guy shit Only west side allowed and we get hit We gots the ho's locked down town to town And we keep on playin', so fuck what you sayin',
[boom We got problems that you wouldn't The world is with hatred, player haters and greed (geah) And I can't lie - cause we all took part in it And ain't no pointin' no fingers of who done started it You gotta be down for get down You gotta be to put your hit down Then ready to split your grip (geah) The - gotta be fair Signs posted in the hood, all beware, now check it (check it out) One time can't no order the ones gettin' checked, need a restrainin' order (chin chin) Against like me that's on the warpath So get your ready because the forecast is gloomy My extra large t-shirt be For the gat that I pack, new that wanna do me L.a. is the place where punks die (half ounce is the click you fuck with)
Don't be comin' around my way with tough guy shit Only side allowed and we won't get hit We got the ho's down from town to town And we keep on so fuck what you sayin'...
minded's the kingpin, I starts my lootin' Killin' bitch-ass niggas when I starts my shootin' Hundred miles and stops from the cops In the back hops as I starts to pop Givin' a fuck, got the extra clip in the cover Blast the ski mask, blame it on another Old dirty e the c-p-t Still kill from c to m.c. catastrophe Competition, compete costly Killing you Holes in your with the shotty (boom boom) Where's the party, it's any - body (geah) Ho's silly like the ? ? ? stunts like ? ? ? packs my piece I escape, uh Eiht ain't yet 'em all And ride into the
Don't be comin' around my way with that guy shit west side allowed and we won't get hit We got the ho's locked from town to town And we on playin' so what you sayin' be comin' around my way with that tough guy shit Only west allowed and we won't get hit We got the ho's locked from town to town And we keep on playin' so what you sayin'
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