B:] Lost of a one Relative in commander to the game of life, in one chose to adapt to as a gangsta Enter my my heart My pain Can you it? Naw Can you it? If you haven't experienced that nature of life, it's
[Chorus: I got this Don't momma Cause I got the On my back, I Drive the streets on me Tryin to my life But I don't a What about Grip thang that back You don't be (GONE) Another (GONE) In the (GONE) Another (GONE) In a (GONE) Bendin' (GONE) Finna (GONE) soldier (LONG GONE) In the (grave [x7])
B:] We are the mighty Fingaz We do not accept us or die
[Mddl Yeah slow, but a nigga ain't quick Ho limped through the door, lay a nigga on his Open up tha door, nigga like "shit" full bricks, same price for a hit Nigga I done done it, it gotta be a lick And if I'm with you patna then the choppa gon piss Shootin up ya corna make a like "Swish" But I low so gat cause the don't miss.
B:] No the gon hit Bound to leave ya dome Lose ya bodily Have me think you gon Middle fingaz, strong Bun B, the spit Put you six under Why not a long sit walk, short pier Mane a long flip Got the streets on And got the on whip Tell momma we comin home so don't
[Mddl If I Tee, don't worry me I'm a G I know how to handle niggas to come up on me to run up on me you gon try me in a bag Drinkin a IV So appreciate ya While you got some Ya a bitch got permanent PMS And my only fear of death is So it shit for me to make you niggas ER patients soldier in the grave
[B.A.N.D.I.T:] Two nines, clips Prayin you niggas trip Lookin for trouble bust you niggas bubble And I don't give a fuck about your happy mug We can go toe to toe, or trade these So catch a nigga And I won't Don't bargain now, nigga save it for the judge I might have you niggas lookin like a fanta Did so much, done burned myself, my bandanna SOUTHWEST got soldiers movin doja Some X But they mostly movin guns in tha holsta We leave tha toasta Face could wind up on a in peace poster in peace? No suh Pissin on ya Then get real nigga with it and go fuck ya So think One for you and ya momma Band I-T, the soldiers like I shoot tha dice
B:] For my nigga Bad Ass Bam, open ya head For Lo, I'll let that forty-fo fill ya with lead For Big Munsta, I'll pull out the Thompson and squeeze it Behind Sean Wee I'll cut you off at the For the Band I-T, I'll range ya with the mac And for K.S.O lot, put the glock to ya back Middle Finga, ain't a act This uncut ever play us for a joke You'll get ya smoked We go for