1:
It aint ove yall i got some shit on my chest these niggas bittin beats me reasons to flex, you know they when we catchem we gon bag em' tie them clowns up 3rd wall we gon dragem' threw the fuckin river shit is realer than it been, them suckas playin knowin how the U spin the benz, and i'm mad aint no tellin what i'ma do, run in ya crib kill ya kids and ya momma too, then find you and make you pay for what you mah dogg, dirty dirty gettin ready to take ya wig off, i smoked a marbol to try to keep stable loadin guns at the round table, now i'm able, capable to take another one out, loose lips sank ships been runnin ya mouth, now ima ride out after i and destroy this is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass Boy
Chorus:(chorus 2x) You can all you want you can ever try to it but none of yal can bring it like we bring it this aint no remake or we the real machoy this is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass Boy
2:
Big tight wit mah group and i'm makin them guns ring masked up dressed in and i'm throwin them things, it blowin on tha top 4 for about 4 years but now you niggas gots to pay dealers no more tears, yeah tha rumor got out UNLV comein agian, motha fucka means nobody's ????? take a blow to the group we troups we neva die, i told yall mother time after time, we uptown niggas livin violent violent ride for tha skae of just ridin, the mackin flexs hit tha block and i'll be hidin revenge to yall did to one of mah friends, i got my money right nah we can go to war spend the all that yappin but i'lll get loaded agian don't make me shoot a bad in go to cave ya bitches chest in how i'm a ride out i kill and destroy this is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass Yellow Boy, called like i did gocked...
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Verse 3: We gonna dragem once agian spinin wth tint leave a note around his that reads yella revenge i cought him slippin ar the liquor store cocked a 4 kick tha door he screemed like a hoe yall don't me nomore, FA SHO, ya better be lookin for bullet proof headgear fuck tha dumb shit i'm takin dome shots this year knock ya like they did st. thomas leave bitches in shock and niggas hit tha
I hide behind the box my disquise is smooth fitted like a buisness man rockin timberland boots that crew to those whose put that evil on mah mind while i to buck this nigga with this 9 so stop cryin which one of you motha fuckas got the nuts to run up on us its a bonuswhen i get to use tha mack 90 get real grindy to the west so you can't find me i can motha doin 90
I got niggas hostage bite and gotta stop bitch eerthing we make you jock and try to copy it ride on out i don't want no motha fuckin dap now who killed mah boy yella aka hard head rapper crushin ya bone i be eager to a nigga dumb his body in the river on tha reala boy i'm a familiar garilla yall know i'm still standin thuggin and puffin you niggas thuggin tha hood mack flex and hit tha block and tha bustin
( 3 gun shots)
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