Lyrics:
All of my niggaz riding exotics yeah we over here whipping
All of my niggaz riding exotics yeah we over here whipping
Yo all of my niggaz riding
yours
'Cause none of why'all niggaz want war
Fake ass CB4, Gusto still Yuk flow whut the fuck for
We I walk I scrape my knuckles across the ground
south I aint got no scared aim I aint shootin through no car,
I do walk ups and stand offs put barrels in yo mouth,
for my boulevard niggaz,
DB and dane,
do it dun
Murder muzik
Big Noyd, Big P
Get your gunz nigga
[Noyd]
Yo, you know who we be
The are-A double P, E-are
Niggaz fuck with this
it, see
I dig in my crates, I don't perpetrates
I got shit sewn, like Billy Bathgate
Beware like Cocoa, yo I'm not a slow boat
Got so much dough I
a fuck bout what a fuck nigga say (What)
A lotta you niggaz won't say it to face (Bitch)
John Gotti fuck diggin' a grave (Huh)
Off the bridge by the Empire
Aye my nigga
What's up
I been thinking bruh, we need to hit a lick, shit been dry out here
Niggaz aint been eating and my pockets flat
at will.
Gotta keep on my pistol on tight,
Slanging sugar delite, that china white got these
Niggaz killing each other tonight,
Sometimes a turf is
Cuz the way you move your body
It got me acting so naughty naughty
So rack it up like Yo Gotti
Yes you the life of the party party
The way that Mary
[Keith Murray] (DJ Clue)
Yeah, what up, yo it's Mr. Keith Murray
The Lyrical Lexicon, the matador metaphor (NEW SHIT)
Wit my niggas Redman
chess niggaz
Better Learn the Game
If I'm carried by six
Instead of being judged by 12
I'll take my chances
With heaven and hell
Loose lips sink ships
annihilate that nigga
'cause like a lamb I was sacrificed for this verbal murder religion
Imprisioned by my hunger to succeed
By the heart I be driven
No
wanna fuck with mine
Cause we swallowed inside
My feet stuck to the ground
And ain't shit that move me
Dog, I'm heavy bound
And I done seen niggaz get
of y'all niggaz
I'ont want none of ya bitches
I bet you niggaz be praying I fail
That's probably one of ya wishes
My friend complaining about my post
I think
remember when times was hard
Had to keep it tight with the squad
Niggaz crossed me they was never my dogs
Trappin' hard, tryna hit me a lick
I remember we
I get my ride on the HumVee, walkin through the party
Puffin on chronic and drinkin on Bacardi
Gotta represent Cali and bang 'til death do us
like Evander Holyfield
Shootin' niggaz down, slappin' bitches up
Straight cash strut with some Henny in my cup
Rude for the hell of it, I should be
smoking or what
I call it a stash it never gets tucked
The difference for me I can get yo ass touched
Feed him as lunch for thinking he tough
You niggaz
my palm
I'ma fuck you up, like the United States got by Vietnam
I go...
Yo, everytime I MC I'm coming off
Yes it's coming back to me
and Star baby pah
Def Squad be the best by far
I rock New York then Motown like
Yup, my name rings bells, bells
This year I'm confident so yo homes watch
I don't toot my own horn, nigga ik I'm the shit complacently
Could give a fuck bout who YOU IS, or who yo ass done came to see
Fuck the crew you
dun, Murder muzik
Big Noyd, Big P, get your gunz, nigga
Yo, you know who we be, the are A double P E are
Niggaz fuck with this and they get sent
me for my rhymes, I come to collect
For you dope fiend niggaz in rap, I here to inject, check
My style is water baby, spread it around
But when you
Hey yo, this shit is mad disrespectful
Niggaz is cramping style
Your nigga been gone for a while
You know I stay smoking that loud
You can smell it
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