Come on, on on, come on, come on, come on, come on I roll a bunch of untamed guerrillas, head bustas and sharks Niggas that's 'bout beefin' lettin' K's spark
Knockin' it off your shoulder soldiers, them niggas Niggas who did time hard to niggas How you you get it is the way a nigga play it Niggas ain't fightin' no more niggas bustin' your
Sendin' you to your grave, it's do or die, Aimin' straight for head, makin' sure you die, cousin They in black, prepared for combat Ridin' four deep with choppers and macks
Not givin' a fuck, gettin' your cut, it bust You get hit, on you, my nigga, you're outta luck You're stuck like chuck, wodie, assed out That's what happen to ya tryin' to be hard, runnin' your
Get erased, my (My nigga) Look here, I no trace, my nigga (My nigga) No so can you see my face, my nigga (My nigga)
Fled the scene, so you have no case, my nigga, case, my Look here, you can if you wanna get down Get stupid ass left where you can't be found
We hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) We chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooh) We done hit U up, lit you up, you up (Ooh) We done popped you up, you up, boxed you up (Ooh)
We hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) We done you up, chopped you up, boxed you up (Ooh) We hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Whaa?) We chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up
I was wrong for a lot of that I'ma take to my grave Continuously whippin' niggas like a runaway Must was meant for me to be thuggin', I in some beef Baby and Slim tellin' me, "Juvenile, stay off them streets"
I help, I draw attention, they be fuckin' with me I'm hot in the ass and can't get enough of streets A nigga in the Rolls screamin', "Fuck the police" out in front the club, about to duck to the east
Now play yourself, you find yourself by yourself In a nice place off with fucked up health I done been strucked and snuck, but never and stuck My life is hundred degrees, so I bust 'em up
stickin' to the G-code, Ree's, and B's Quit drinkin' but I will smoke some indeed All they understand is my project And if you like it, you can kiss my penis
We hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) We done chopped you up, popped you up, you up (Ooh) We done hit U up, lit you up, you up (Ooh) We done chopped you up, you up, boxed you up (Ooh)
We done hit U up, lit you up, you up (Ooh) We done chopped you up, popped you up, you up (Ooh) We hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) We done you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooh)
I run the streets 'cause I'm real if it's daylight or You a killer, nigga? no fear in my heart (Eah?) I'll go toe to toe with ya or ya to war I'll even go K for K with ya, now make choice
Better know I'm in beef that I be creepin', nigga Better know that I'm a snake, and I'ma ya, nigga Each time I hit the corner, I be niggas Momma upset, can't even go on and grievin',
change, I'm on TV, I don't play with you niggas Still the same that'll spin day on you niggas And empty a out that K Where you're hangin' is where you're left stankin', ya heard me
I've been in the game, know what I'm 'bout So many murders under my belt, I done count If you wanna be another number, my Go ahead, drop nuts, and run up, my nigga
We hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) We done you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooh) Now, we done hit U up, lit you up, you up (Ooh) Nigga, we chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooh)
Now, we done hit U up, lit you up, you up (Ooh) And we done chopped you up, you up, boxed you up (Ooh) Look, we hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Whaa?) Look, we chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooh)
Hello, I zip through fast in a pearl drop Porsche Boxter Young mobster, wild and Pop in your dreadlocks, what? Me not no rookie, boy
cookin', boy I'll turn forehead to a pussy, boy Off the gate, cousin, you niggas make me stalk and spray somethin' Spark or lace
Park the car, get out, walk, and spray Taught to stay thuggin' up in this shit that we call America And in my hood the laws are scared of us, we are too If I to be old, it's a miracle
'Cause the way a nigga hatin' or bitch plottin', the hysterical That's why I keep me two big guns on like a stereo Come to your burial and anybody else who care for you Don't blame me, society me
You haul white, you smash powder all night for the fast Cut off lights, we riders The hood trash got us in a we can't shake With we can't break, and due to that you ain't safe, bitch
We done hit U up, lit you up, you up (Ooh) Now, we done chopped you up, popped you up, you up (Ooh) Look, we hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) Now, we done chopped you up, you up, boxed you up, nigga (Ooh) (Did you see that?)
We hit U up, lit you up, you up (Ooh) And we done chopped you up, you up, boxed you up (Ooh) (Did you see that?) We hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) Now, we done chopped you up, you up, boxed you up (Ooh)
Boy, We done hit U up, lit you up, you up (Ooh) Now, we chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooh) Look, we hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) Look, we done you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooh)
Nigga, we put in you bitch-ass niggas, ya heard me We barrow nothin', don't fear nothin' And ain't nothin' you can do 'bout these Boys, (Hot hot hot) Let 'em burn, Let 'em burn, B. Geezy, Lil Wheezy, Juvy, Two