Yo Yo Half ounce in the house, Check it out, it out Don't be comin' around my way that tough guy shit west side allowed and we won't get hit, geah We got the locked down ounce in the house It's like Mon Yo 'em
My outta focus cause I lit the hocus-pocus All I'm leavin' for you is a couple of cockroaches Mon-diggi split your wiggy - incidental When I rape your instrumental but we gon' that confidential I really can keep a secret but you lies Hesitant to You like a in disguise about you need a trend so you can wet the tough guyz And suspense is evidence, lay it to scuff guys Must I - do the cappin', I would love to keep But I heard you always packin' and when it come to scrappin' Mon-d, m.c. is x-fac'in' Lookin' for your captain so I can smack and p.d. him My tactics are more just bad bitches and back Shiiit, jackie chan would fuck and get his ass blasted bastard - diggi blessed the session Niggas in my section are for some new direction
Don't be comin' around my way with that tough guy Only west side allowed and we get hit We gots the ho's locked down town to town And we keep on payin', don't give a what you sayin' Don't be around my way with that tough guy shit Only west side allowed and we get hit We the ho's locked down from town to town And we keep on playin', so fuck you sayin', geah
[boom We got problems you wouldn't believe The world is filled hatred, player haters and greed (geah) And I can't lie - cause we all done took 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 middle - gotta be Signs in the hood, all niggas beware, now check it (check it out) One time maintain no order They the gettin' checked, need a restrainin' order (chin chin) Against niggas like me that's on the 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 you can't fuck with)
Don't be comin' around my way with that guy shit Only west side and we won't get hit We got the ho's locked down from to town And we keep on playin' so fuck you sayin'...
Criminal minded's the kingpin, I my lootin' Killin' these bitch-ass niggas when I my shootin' Hundred and runnin' stops from the cops In the back seat as I starts to pop Givin' a fuck, got the extra clip in the under 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 Killing you Holes in body with the shotty (boom boom) Where's the party, it's killin' any - (geah) turn silly like the ? ? ? Evil like ? ? ? packs my piece I escape, uh Eiht ain't yet 'em all And ride into the
Don't be comin' my way with that tough guy shit Only west side allowed and we get hit We got the ho's locked down town to town And we keep on playin' so what you Don't be comin' around my way that tough guy shit Only side allowed and we won't get hit We got the ho's locked down from to town And we on playin' so fuck what you sayin'
on Half ounce in the Half ounce in mouth bitch