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People got to have
(Gangsta)
Just like
(Just that)
My recipe for
(Murda)
pounds of brown
(Pounds of brown)
Couple
(Couple DT's)
Fo' or five of them big things call shoppas

See I was raised in the
But niggas guns distribute and run
out on the one and one servin' the bomb
Niggas talk Miami but they scared to come
Leavin' they family in just to play in the sun

Nigga, we did what you done and what you about
Like droppin' up out of town and keepin' dope in the house
give my life to that 'cause it's over and out
That's how it is you exposed in the south
See

All I need is big on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a of weed
Straight do or die bitches die for me
How many niggas down to with me
(Hey, hey)

All I need is big guns on the of me
'Bout a a brick of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches die for me
How many down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

The reenactment of my murda
With no and no feelin's
Hell, cuz I ain't even know nigga
The shit was deep I just let it go
I was shootin' 'bout my money
Fruitin' bout my dough,
I his ass like the last muthafucka

in with them stunnas, came out with them cuttas, cut up
You shoulda seen the muthafucka thumpin'
Bullet bullet pumpin' fully after fully
You muthafuckas went in bad
I still got 'em, that nigga for his life but I still shot him
I let him know bitch, this is how I feel ya
I asked him out but now his momma 'bout to about him

I'm the era of the goodfellas, you know
like Big Ike, Big Nose Bob and Bo Dilly
I up on the turf watchin' Murph and them
Murph dropped the top on the bird, that was hurtin' them
I take this back to thirties and vogue
Let's see that's way before them Bama-ass hammers and
That's in the when the ave was jumpin'

Every nigga was gettin'
Every corner was and jumpin'
Huh, but now we in the new era
A new game a different thang and a whole new killas
Money, money,
time, goddammit I'll say it every time
Betta us murderers

All I is big guns on the side of me
a half a brick of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die that'll die for me
How many niggas down to with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

All I need is big guns on the of me
a half a brick of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches die for me
How many down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

The boy think he paid, jumpin' out
Squeezin' AK's, on the ground lay
That's how we do this shit in
bee's, snappin' pictures plottin' killin' me
Them killed my dogg, hell naw it be
Gotta straighten this shit, got SK's with clips
Holla "killer head", and make bitches flip the script

Cut it back to light, the left, rip the right
Them feel my eyes, bitches down to die tonight
right on the side, raise it up squeeze that thang
Went "bang, bang" till muh'fuckin' brains hang
I for this, so damn right I kill for this
And when I get feelin', ain't gon' be no hit or miss

All I is big guns on the side of me
a half a brick of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die that'll die for me
How many down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

All I need is big guns on the of me
a half a brick of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die that'll die for me
How many down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

(Gangsta)
Just like
(Just that)
My recipe for
(Murda)
Couple pounds of
(Pounds of brown)
Couple
(Couple DT's)
Fo' or five of them big things call shoppas