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) cars and the jeeps (what what what) Make about a million in a week (what what what) When I can't forget that we all street
Yo, yo You know a that's sniffin', that's always in the kitchen shit up, there's always something 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 fuckin' right, let 'em know We got the same guns that you got, but though And next time we in some shit nigga, you will See I'm pushed to the point that I put something And I over your head, like look at you now And the kids in the parks start around Like, "mommy come here, look, look, what we found" Wit' me more intense, nigga So if you ain't goin' hard, on the bench, nigga And you know when I come, I leave no prints 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 niggas to your Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you (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 the rights, I know the wrongs Mo' money, mo' bitches, yeah, you know the And if you claim you a nigga that know me And you know i'mma die with my rolley on I ain't no punk, I ain't no chump, I ain't no Ain't got no cane, ain't got no ming, got no limp exempt, instead you niggas are blimp And every in every state know mase is the pimp See I'm unlike the who fail you, when I know where you Live, i'mma send my kid to take of you bring it to my man if he try to spare you I'd tie something up if I wanted to 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' With your bentley, we don't give a fuck 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 shit you gotta do without him And if ya got guns, don't leave home it You gon' a man, there's ways to go about it See I never kill a man, and I do it I ever let a mutha fucka know I'm angry 'cause when I get and they come arraign me It be a surprise witness come to hang me I figure, if i'mma do it, do it my way Set 'em on sunday, 'em by friday Then sunday, i'mma meet 'em on the See where his exit is and keep it 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 out is where the address is And by wednesday, it so happen you get shot in the knee A nigga tried to run away and 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 wit' you Need help you with your leg, got your bitch wit' chu Soon as you get home and put the key in the Click, clack, now get on the floor, I you nigga
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