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