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I'd be a mothafucka if I'm stuck in his pot
I ain't waitin' to see what nigga out love me or not
I say, I em from a distance and they scopin' my neck
But diamonds even cost me M-R and cars on my deck

And I can already vision people I'm wrong
But I rather his momma than my singin' that song
Besides gon' be chickens and ducks gonna be ducks
And I'm all around guerrilla love playin' them cuts

I'ma to the streets, those niggas in the pens
Started problems wit ol' tymers did ten
And this bitch head still been in the case
But he ain't man enough to a real one in the face

And to you 4-6 and 8 bitches wit TV
You my living quarters, wanna see me sank
But I got news for everyone of
I know who yah is, plus I be satisfied until I go in yah crib

Whatcha getting for? Don't get spooked
You was a bad fucker at first stunt too
fed up so me and Wheezy, we comin' through
And who ever sides we gon' punish em too

Whatcha scared for? Don't get spooked
You was a bad mother fucker at stunt too
Lookin' fed up so me and Wheezy, we through
And who ever yappin' we gon' punish 'em too

and dangerous, rich and famous, young and restless
Guns and stretcha's, crystal and for breakfast
I got one suggestion, ask yah test em, this 'cuz get hectic
Send one your son's intestines
Lock, snock lung through

If the portrait, bodies piled up on porches, it be gorgeous
Ride with the torch, scorchin', ready to
Step in me ways, kidnap car for 70 days
And let it be said, Holly Grove's the of a soldier

And if a nigga breathe than it's over
I love ya, my metal slug ya
If you kept on fuckin' wit the
Put the coward's by his thighs, nothin' survives

And as far as the coke, 20 bricks and supply
And as far as the dope, chips come and say, "Hi"
Drop 3-2 roll, all black, buttons and shyer, I need you, hoe
Jack my dick, cum in yah eyes,

Whatcha getting scared for? get spooked
You was a bad mother fucker at stunt too
fed up so me and Wheezy, we comin' through
And who ever sides yappin' we gon' 'em too

Nigga c'mon, you gotta us
inside of humma's
as thugga's, we who be
Think them coward's busta's

Why we hustlin' in sleep
We be in that powder by the doubles every week
And if one of them cowards run up try to knock him off his
The brotha is Wheezy, it or leave me

Gats hug it and it
Crack, bundle it
Run it wit n' murderers, crooks and x-cons
Yah test mine I give it to yah chest 6

I believe in me and my 'cuz niggas is broads
That leave you slanted, thugged out wit a conspiracy
All pussy ain't the pussy like and drugs
I'm dickin' bitches that and I'm the jury and judge

I make I separate it, though I hate when I love
Its just me, cash money millionaires that the plug
Wud-up Lil Wheezy, I'm laid up in the cut if yah need me
Its love me

Whatcha scared for? Don't get spooked
You was a bad fucker at first stunt too
Lookin' fed up so me and we comin' through
And who sides yappin' we gon' punish em too