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off the job, ooh, now I gots ta let ya know When you seen betta be rollin' with tha big guns And we deep when we creep never and we droppin' Dead bodies on fools who get dumb enough Now you know like that
These come around, they don't know how to act, in fact I'm at the in tha back with a couple of my cats in the hood weed and up to no good Red Dog in the trunk and we rollin' bank Slang bud on over yo thug
So me and tha of these thugs can marinate, marinate We get high, so high how my mental, that's how my mental stay It's like parlay like every day Don't on tha pimp, playa hatin' But ya be pinnin' yo self
I cuts in tha M-11, 357 weapons from my shelf These niggaz take my health My check yo self Tryin' to get in but they win We it to tha head with a fifth of weed
Now we in a 500 we roll-roll Drop tha top, tha locks, cock tha glock 'Bout ta hit this Livin' like a thugs on tha who's stronga When I put on ya, all playaz
Murda, mo murda, mo murda, mo dem all fall, dey fall, buck-buck, oh yeah Niggaz be gettin' they pistols And fuck tha real mothafuckas fuck with us when we puff bitch
Ooh, because we gonna put you back up in yo trunk Hey and 44 mag go and Tha little don't know betta, 357 put that ass in a matter Execution, I'll be round "Leavin' em off on ya raw"
Ya me 'cause you watch me My you know you watchin' me now When niggaz run up and try me I'm up outta my shit with some shit To be keepin' you redrum, bye-bye
And fo' sure we lit 'em up And you can find me where You know 99, drug dealers and po-po and St. Clair Going to the mo And it's Cleveland
You know we and thievin' thievin' somebody who got beef, we got millions to make A notha record For you see my niggaz we comin' with nothin' to And bitch if you try me mine plus
Bloody trying to get out of tha room If I could just look up and see ya dyin' and flippin' my mind Wherever you dig 'em The get past on tha ride bang
tha way you get a man, get a man Sneak up on him and you him And he won't fuck you no more You a party
that weed goin' up in ya body Smokers My niggaz got me sloppy High, oh, so, so
Come on, come on, don't be shy, let's get We got tha herb, if you want some, want We got indeed, you need some, need some Oh I this just might sound crazy, but lately
Gotta roll my gun 'Cause tha they hate me When they heard that bone Niggaz somehow someway get if they hate that buck to tha bang
Good I got a gat we rhyme tight rhymes Had to thug out but it in time Just two and if you give it to me My thugs gon' it to you
So people pull back, it's head gon' get blown Bone, doin' ya best on Hey, hey, hey, go and fix with yo And get that buck To tha bang, bang,
wanna roll with bone it's on But we cool, we cool Don't forget playa gettin' buck to tha bang All up in tha body, got 'em got 'em
We won't be We just be peepin' you all tha time I'm comin', I'm And put that on tha man
Shoot 'em up always, St. Clair you off And you lossin', look to Falsin', that'll be coffins for all of ya Well, that'll be for all of ya offspring For tha on the corna' Creepin' up tha soldiers
Well, they betta be watchin' on of St. Clair niggaz Puttin' it together to the doja Well, I know ya, see now you jumpin' yo shit you Ready with a gang of for you Ready and to do it to you, be my thang That buck, to smoke Jane
See some of these niggaz say nigga was bullshit that Bizzy maintain Well, it be that north coast city where tha St. Clair niggaz sell dope on it Police to search you for nothin' but that skunk So it's on bitch Feel it bitch 'cause my fingaz a bitch
Ho, I be 'em down with my click I stood 'em all and still And rest my nine up I'm fuckin' with y'all my dogs to dem all Niggaz little Bizzy, but it's all good I still ball and I'm you knowin'
No snatching, no souls, no nigga be 'Cause as I'm flowin' my niggas a fifth and we lit in a doorway here Clair, up tha sto' What did you I'm scared? you are What did you I'd bring you down?
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