Yo, what's up Ayy, yo Stick man, is fucked up Who the fuck It's fuckin' man
Yo, yo, yo, turn the muthafuckin' music god my fuckin word, Sticky, man Yo what's up Muthafuckas wetted everything out
What the you talkin about? is dead, son Yo, yo, calm nigga, calm down Word to fuckin' man Just tell me happened, God
It had to be eight o'clock, uhh huh, uhh huh When sprayed the block, it's mad hot Yo the spot got locked Who got shot?
My little nigga from down the hill We had a one through I he might not survive Aww,
He caught one in his leg, two hit him in his upper, what? Part of his chest, two above his vest you next, I'm next? That's the in the projects
What? Them ain't no threat They'll whole get wet Yo go get the AK, and my two with the silencers And at seven thirty, niggaz meet me at Veronica's
Aight, no doubt, yo be safe, yo nigga, I'm out Let me talk to him, let me to him Yo yo hold up, yo, yo, yo Stick, talk to Son Aight, aight don't even wet that done, yo I'm bringin' mad
Ayy yo Stick, that's my It might be them niggas from 'Cuz I heard they somethin' About how my little died
Who, who, Dave with the red car? Yeah, he had up there With the ones we seen at the strip arcade With the scar by his
Aight, aight, get the big No bullshit, it's to flip And see y'all niggas later, be safe No doubt, kid
Then they jumped in the Aiyyo Sonsee slow down, we got mad techs yo Fuck that I'm vexed yo, yeah I know, I but chill, let alone And chill, we meet the Gods so we can on these niggas for real
It was a half an hour drive 'fore they finally came to the door, she smiled and said "Hi, hi! Step inside, get out the get dry Sticky's in the back pool by the sauna"
We in the back all I smelled was marijuana Yo what's up? Yo what's up You know I don't give a Them time's up
You got two nines or what? No doubt, I it all out Kid, I'm to go to war Ayy, yo, yo, yo, chill let's it smart and catch 'em by surprise
We'll do it on the ninjas, in the mornin' before the Ayy yo Veronica, Yes? Yo gimme some And me some food, I'm starvin' Okay, alright
Yo Stick, what's up this bitch? I'm startin' to like chick Yo, she a bad Yeah, her dad is rich
Yo fuck it, rack it up, c'mon lemme bust ass, Nine ball Yeah aight, put your money your mouth is, winner take all Ayy, yo, I got next, pass me a Beck's and a 'Cuz this L we 'bout to is for my nigga Billy
A hour
ready, What's to eat? I spaghetti in clam sauce See? She know I'm the damn I'ma go upstairs and lay down, you guys your meal
Yo, how many this spot got? This crib is ill Ayy yo, this is slammin', God She cook like she Yeah, and after this I'ma go and tear out her back
It's me, Veronica, yeah they're all here now Okay, Huh? Who was that? Oh, oh my dad
C'mere my little freak dog, why you lookin' so You want daddy to you up? You know you when I spank you So bend over by the bedpost and your ankles
three nut, then fell the fuck out 'Cuz in the mornin' gotta take care of B I No Wake up
Oh shit, what did I see? niggas pointin' guns at me [Incomprehensible] and Son see, fuck that, shut the up Nigga get the fuck on the Hit me dead in the jaw with the chrome four
Woke up the mornin', couldn't hardly sleep last night Oh shit, my two nines is missin, somethin' ain't right Where the fuck bitch go? Damn that hoe, wait, I know That bitch in the kitchen makin me something to eat
But wearin' my heat it, I'ma wake these niggas up so we can go hit the street I went downstairs, couldn't believe my I Veronica with three guys twice my size
They all had guns but I was gatless, thing I saw Was the kid with the and then I seen blackness Remember thinkin', how the fuck they Oh,
Oh, Veronica, Oh, Veronica, Oh, Veronica, ...