What, What, what, (h-world) What, what, (all out) What, what, what, what, (take it back to the streets, fucka) What, what, what, what, Yo, this for my in the streets (what what what) Foreign cars and the (what what what) Make about a fuckin' million in a (what what what) When I can't forget we all still street
Yo, yo You know a that's sniffin', that's always in the kitchen Bagin' shit up, there's something missin' A nigga that's speeding, bound to a collision Bound to be in prison, or bound to pop a So if you got dogs, nigga, let 'em go If a mob truck right, let 'em know We got the same that you got, but better though And time we in some shit nigga, you will know See I'm to the point that I put something down And I stand your head, like look at you now And the kids in the parks start lookin' Like, "mommy come here, look, look, look we found" Wit' me it's intense, nigga So if you ain't goin' hard, stay on the bench, And you know when I come, I no prints nigga And when you die, it won't be at my nigga Nigga,
1 - yo, you ain't as smart as you And I know you as smart as you think (take it to the streets) You talk crazy on the phone, niggas to your home Hey yo, you ain't as as you think (take it to the streets)
Hey yo, you ain't as as you think And I know you ain't as smart as you (take it to the streets) You leave a wit' a hoe and you think you on the low Hey yo, you ain't as as you think
Yo, yo Not only do I know the rights, I know the Mo' money, mo' bitches, yeah, you know the And if you claim you a nigga that know me And you should i'mma die with my rolley on I no punk, I ain't no chump, I ain't no whimp Ain't got no cane, ain't got no ming, ain't got no Money exempt, instead you niggas are And every bitch in every state mase is the pimp See I'm unlike the ones who you, when I know where you Live, send my kid to take care of you I'll bring it to my man if he try to you I'd tie up if I wanted to scare you Make it where your own won't stand near you And they send the trauma to come repair you Now there you are nigga, in the fuckin' your bentley, we don't give a fuck about your car Who you are
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Yo, yo You can't love a man so much you can't doubt him Let him know certain shit you gotta do him And if ya got guns, leave home without it You gon' kill a man, there's ways to go it See I never kill a man, and I do it I won't ever let a mutha know I'm angry 'cause when I get caught and they arraign me It be a witness that come to hang me I figure, if i'mma do it, do it my way Set 'em on sunday, have 'em by Then sunday, meet 'em on the highway See where his exit is and it movin' Monday I'm off the All I wanna find out is where the is And by tuesday I'm in the complexes All I wanna find out is the address is And by wednesday, it just so you get shot in the knee A nigga to run away and dropped the key Now you in the hospital, not Frontin', makin' a scene, the whole block wit' you Friday hit and you got no clique wit' you Need somebody help you with your leg, got your bitch chu Soon as you get home and put the key in the Click, clack, now get on the floor, I told you
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