Live in this muthafucker, Thug Pound, Kurupt, Daz, Makaveli, Idi, Kastro, You know bitch, the whole muthafuckin' We gon' hit yo' ass up, you know where we from
row biotch, ha, ha, ha, ay yo, Kurupt You to blast nigga and you know how we do it on The West-side nigga, we for real (Ridin' ride on we be?)
For real, I got it bought you the steel Cowards hit the button Thinkin' that it was what it Shit's hectic the bomb Vietnam don the semi auto fracture your torso to ya spine
The back cracker smack you My and graphic grammar My verbal murder stretch from to Alabama Get touched by my arm and
All the planet niggas crumble like granite From Tahiti to the Mid-Atlantic, probable 'cause to get hit Niggas best get and mentally fit
ya hoe, I ignore for real and I can tell On the DL, I got an Proposal for her (Biotch) Mashin' in a Ford Explorer, hell hound host the from the Box Pandora somethin' for ya
Get rocked by my midnight through sound vocal rival to invade the block Fuckin' bitch paid the price of a the Scarful comin' through the bus death Spreads camps like Parvul
Young Gotti Kurupt and C the dope and the green weed Indeed I'm out to get high and supply you need? Mr. Postman comin' through all the mail, what you need? I got for sale on the to Hell (Ay get yo out my pocket, nigga)
I wake up sparkin' to get wild on the Barkin' and playas drinkin' kegs 'til y'all beg Martin You Paw nervous, no, I do this job dirty Donna New York call it Fatal Dogg New Jersey
Niggas ain't seen time, I travel and dream crime My room like the million dollar bill folded with green Chairs is a for shams, I run that hole in quickies Dollar bills is 'intendos the windows is folded
Y'all old cops lost it the scotch barfless I like movies, so I hit up the box office You the softest, I'm ya honies, they telly pieces Wearin' my fuckin' around they neck like Kelly leashes
My boys and me is poison, we get along equal Fight each other like brothers, all good we strong people More strain on the brain and the pain I deal Ill with nasty niggas my whole crew on real shit For real bitch the steel clique, I bill with Ya one nemesis paragraphical like Genesis
Stupid outlaw immortal bitch Dogg Pound Thug Life, you know how we fuckin' do this You stupid don't get me Now, a look inside my mind That pen' time me rise but still I rise
'Cause my ambitionz az a ridah land mines Lyrics turn niggas smithereens Music so lethal turn to murder scenes I'm Makaveli, the Don, is what they me
I'm armed, I'm droppin' niggas like Get in ass like a thong, picture a felon in ya presence Takin' bustas back to the Tellin' my people peep my lethal
Visions of me gettin' money got me in mash Murderous motives for niggas my cash flow You can't fight it nigga let go, the sound made Ya bitch ass bow down to row
Mama, these niggas got me fightin' 3 Strikes up in court, fuck what you thought it's three nights I put the game down first put my up on it Now we 'Amerikaz Most Wanted' feel
Since my only of death is Mama cryin' for help And OG Daddy wanna when I know He ain't got shit else, I'm his only soldier Nobody else gonna roll for me and I
Without the Row and Outlaw (Ay K) be forgotten for sho, plus, this Thug Life it got me livin' Initiated playa hated givin' a single fuck Why they dangling, baby, all on my I be singling bitches to fuck
Bitches is wild is lame I around with real niggas got exposed to the game actin' crazy bustin' me in the jaw as an outlaw, ha, ha, ha, ha (Yeah, muthafucka)
Now, a mission ain't a mission if rides And a mission ain't a mission if dies And a mission complete if the enemy don't sleep rest in peace deceased fuckin' with me
I got to a goal, I'm out seekin' gold Expose the strap gotta let off the cousin and raw Never fell to my knees for shit I demand shit With this Daz drillin' ya for ya shit
On the streets for the sixth in and out for the crime I rates crimes add up in stamp dollars and dimes I'm slippin' slidin' fucked up whuttup? In the cut like a muthafucka whuttup? Beside all being, now tell me where ya from That ain't where I see thangs and nigga what's the
For so many days and so many ways we duckin' strays delivers but still we some bad boy killers Hold the scrillas, I in you niggas' livers Then ya body shiver and ya mama quiver
the way you just got lit up Hit up the on my way out Y'all crew should've knew it was on From first day out, now y'all gettin' played out
And out for public display on this day Y'all niggas is history 'cause the whole is bitch to me Listen to me, Idi, how of y'all can see me? 'Cause I'll tack that ass like A's DC
Believe me 'cause now, I'm just a young stolider I'm soon to be a gun holder, to the clique a left to my lip, now the fight's over