Verse {lil' ya}
It's nigga of the block call me the hood mac Down to make snaps so what's the haps? Do I need the somebody give me a extra clip? 'cause I'm a it if these niggas try to trip might even try some of that funny shit If they do, fuckin' wig I'm a split I'm a get my across 'cause I'm the boss Walkin' with my bird, double barrel sawed off pump some soldiers behind me called the black connection Bet you dollar we be tighter then some bird fly You bests to run if you gun is on Be handy the steel if you ever try to face me don't you miss because if you do I'm a retaliate And ya shut yo head and fuckin' face Don't get mad because yo tot 'k' from the city ya fa'sho just call me the frank nitty Takin' no pity leavin' yo destroyed Bustin' yo door to take your coke and all yo boy Then I leave the scenery my pockets full of Blood on my and no more bullets in my mac Watch yo back
Chorus: {tec-9/yella ya}
is cool and ok But I rather and hussle I break it to them fit the pieces to the puzzle Parley is and ok But I rather and hussle Nigga we got dem flippers for ass
Verse two: {yella
Like black and moe I got shit sold Cock diesel by my side another I'm back up on the ya bitch you I'm the third u. n. l. v. who the hell are you? Now if you think you can beat me to the draw Try yo luck, because I'm a mover in the Yo ass in trouble, I plot and get there on the double nothin' shakin', when the real nigga hit the block Fully auto amo aimin' at you non Slickie I got yo draws down I'm pased once, I'm comin' back to act a clown No freakin' out because I'm to this bloody streak and all night I keep my heat Don't give a fuck I it real as it fuckin' go I no hoe I spin the bin lettin' bullets flow Now can you with the gate like scope, nope I ain't no joke see I'm straight downin' I'm on the with the bill fifty loc song I put my stop to all you wanna bee's Then I hangin' with the spanish I'm ducked off I'll be right at you I'm here to stay now bitch you like a Ya see I'm dumpin' if you try to disrespect my set I beat I'll leave yo ass wet, I'm in a affect With the mag ninety, spittin' at you and yo to down you, quickly try'na get rid of you I a drain put yo ass in pain Fuckin' with the yella another unsolved I come to you down because I'm a fuckin' clown The black is in a position that supposed to be in As I spin the bin again
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Verse
Niggas I got that flipper bigger den the big We blowin' up slangin' motherfuckin' gangsta shit We be rockin' up have the money in my hood it good, protect the money that you make You bitch niggas can't fade we put together No matter the weather I be around with That four-four in my Two extra clips to make sure yo bitch ass So the cut what's happenin' with all that gafflin' Get ready for strappin' because you I'm bout that action daddy ok I take a ride my ak Somebody don ratted out my shop And told the my chillin' spot Where I hang at my my probation But I got to hussle to keep my shit tight If it I have to walk the streets all Motherfuckin' all my hommies are out there selves (where you at tec-9) I'm slangin' in the motherfuckin' meplh Now let's a take it to another level Work it off the beeper flowin' from my nigga Use the code I give you hit me I'm a hit you Now picture me ballin' the emenies me Waitin' for me to go hater's are created by the hour Dope deal gone the yae with the flour Break a quarter key down I can't fuck with Give a nigga of that furl and I can fuck with that I love to go out and parley with my homies Today but I got's to pay bills and the first man
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