Yeah, HC mutha fuckin' P nigga hypnotized fuckin' Mindz bitch For you mutha Rinky Dink Records up out there Y'all know who y'all is, there's a of you mutha fucka's DJ and Juicy J wannabe ass niggas T-Rock that shit fo these [unverified]
My house of representatives, be A assassins cause a riot in any shape form or fashion Run up in grill, when attention who we blastin' Now woo now we presidential thing you was flashin'
We some niggas, we cause depression in this Mobb, niggas mashin' for cashin' Amazed we see the crooked police harassin' All because we cheddar other clicks are lackin'
Down for the cause, where you haters brawl Got my back the wall, Hypnotized Camp I call We some treal figgas', heal niggas, makin' [unverified] quicker Livin' in the where it's hard not to kill niggas
Enemies is layin', they hold in tight them brain cells Sacraficein' chick that they can make, because of fame mama Clean I'm gone, like I'm ridin' on the chrome Shakin' all the playa haters, soaking knowledge in my
ass boy you gone hear this and feel me Smilies in my but chu really wanna kill me Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got
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Little ass boy you gone this and feel me in my face but chu really wanna kill me Any one of you wona get some, I got some Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got
ass boy you gone hear this and feel me Smilies in my but chu really wanna kill me Any one of you wona get some, I got some Any one of you wona get some, I got some
Oh, gettin' hot up in here You mutha fucka's some technique yet nigga I this shit changed the beat up
Get from me nigga here come, lord your fuckin' nemesis Back on your premises, remember what I on bitch You hoes take me, you can't fake me You can't me, you can't break me
Always shady and I leave yo weak ass I got no fears and no in my veins man I insane coming free in the black rain
You step up to the man, well put yourself in danger I'm like the ranger the West and obsessed with anger I hear the room was consumers and this shit is funny The niggas shit, it's niggas who ain't got no money
They make a sale off fuck a grip they askin' never They make a sack a to bitch they askin' never stick They a sack to spit this gangsta shit they'll never spit
So walk up faking feel the shackin' drowning in piss Trick yo' gossip, like fossets so I let you leak Lord is elitein' now I beat you like a beat
Little ass boy you gone this and feel me Smilies in my face but chu wanna kill me Any one of you niggas get some, I got some Any one of you wona get some, I got some
Little ass boy you hear this and feel me Smilies in my but chu really wanna kill me Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got
Man you got problems, let it be known hoe This whoa die solve 'em, when it be one who Fucking 'round grown men that Hypnotized Camp
HCP we got that pump, cut up your fuckin' Man I'm these niggas gonna the fuck up out the Posse Songs Now I'm smilin' in an [unverified] ridin' on Singin', no new niggas in our we thick We rich, we glist, we down for years
I done been up on corner, I done smoked up all they weed I done hold down with your killas, I done them for there g's Niggas 'bout yo ass, say you ain't nuthin' but a bitch Say you always claimin' killa but for you suckin' dick
Yeah, it's funny how it is to see a nigga in a Get glocks with the pop, you gone break yo ass and run I ain't fuckin' wit' yo kind and I ain't got no to prove Let yo move be a mutha fuckin' best move bitch
Little ass boy you hear this and feel me Smilies in my but chu really wanna kill me Any one of you wona get some, I got some Any one of you niggas get some, I got some
Little ass boy you hear this and feel me in my face but chu really wanna kill me Any one of you wona get some, I got some Any one of you niggas get some, I got some