Yo Yo Half in the house, what? Check it out, it out Don't be comin' around my way with that guy shit Only west side and we won't get hit, geah We got the ho's down Half ounce in the like this Mon Yo 'em
My visions outta focus cause I lit the All I'm for you vultures is a couple of cockroaches Mon-diggi split wiggy - probably incidental When I rape your instrumental but we keep that confidential I really can a secret but you tellin' lies to represent You like a bitch in Talkin' you need a trend so you can wet the tough guyz And suspense is your evidence, lay it to scuff Must I - do the cappin', I would love to keep But I heard you always packin' and bitch-made when it come to Mon-d, m.c. is x-fac'in' Lookin' for captain so I can smack and p.d. wack him My tactics are more than just bad bitches and Shiiit, jackie chan would around and get his ass blasted Stupid bastard - blessed the session Niggas in my are lookin' for some new direction
Don't be comin' around my way with that guy shit Only west side and we won't get hit We the ho's locked down from town to town And we keep on payin', don't give a what you sayin' Don't be comin' around my way with tough guy shit Only side allowed and we won't get hit We gots the ho's locked down from town to And we keep on playin', so what you sayin', geah
bam] We got problems that you believe The world is filled hatred, player haters and greed (geah) And I lie - cause we all done took part in it And no pointin' no muthafuckin' fingers of who done started it You be down for your get down You gotta be ready to put your hit Then ready to split your down (geah) The middle - be fair posted in the hood, all niggas beware, now check it (check it out) One can't maintain no order They the ones gettin' checked, a restrainin' order (chin chin) Against niggas me that's on the warpath So get your ready because the forecast is gloomy My extra t-shirt be roomy For the gat that I pack, new jacks wanna do me L.a. is the place punks die quick (half ounce is the click you can't with)
Don't be comin' around my way that tough guy shit west side allowed and we won't get hit We got the ho's locked down town to town And we keep on so fuck what you sayin'...
minded's the kingpin, I starts my lootin' Killin' these niggas when I starts my shootin' miles and runnin' stops from the cops In the back hops as I starts to pop Givin' a fuck, got the extra clip in the cover Blast with the ski mask, it on another Old e from the c-p-t kill from c to shine m.c. Deadly Competition, it's costly you softly Holes in your body the shotty (boom boom) the party, it's killin' any - body (geah) Ho's silly like the ? ? ? Evil stunts like ? ? ? my piece I escape, uh Eiht ain't yet 'em all And ride the sunset
Don't be comin' around my way that tough guy shit Only west side and we won't get hit We got the ho's down from town to town And we keep on playin' so what you Don't be comin' my way with that tough guy shit Only side allowed and we won't get hit We got the ho's locked down from town to And we keep on playin' so fuck what you
on Half ounce in the Half ounce in your bitch