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hard, Hittman and Dre You playin' games, I suggest you know the rules We puttin' guns to fools, make you run yo' jewels Take yo' honey and cruise
hard, Hittman and Dre You playin' games, I suggest you know the rules We puttin' guns to fools, make you run yo' jewels Take yo' honey and cruise
pound (grr, go) It's just another day on the North side (uh) I'm for real, nigga, you can ask about us, nigga We earn stripes on the North side Just
that b***h stuck Ooo My money taller than you No I'm not walkin by you You made a lil thousand or 2 I spent that sh*t on some shoes Walk in the club with
we was cracking the trays run up on the opp We would laugh in his face right before we put the Glock to the back of his fade This shit don't change
seen us on the ave, anxious to get you By my penis is a mag, when I lift, it hit you 'Cause I don't go nowhere without my pistol, pistol Second
place. we wolf hounds and we ace Just a keep a frown poker face, we gone hold it down in this maze Pistol packed with the mag, that’s that shit we fuck
Nigga, we, we been through all of this before Cocaine in a drawer Pistol by the pocket, baby, ready for a war Comin' from the bottom, scratchin'
titties Smoke a blunt or two So put your hands up in the Air like it's a pistol present It's The Village triple 7s Keep it simple man All we do is wrap
Mr. Zone 6'er, rock two pistols (bow) Mr. Zone 6'er, rock two pistols (bow) Fucked three sisters, iced out crystals Mi-Mr. Zone 6'er, Mi-Mr.
way before he ever had a placement (on God) Dead bodies in the bando, we called it a vacant (bando) Smokin', drinkin', sellin' dope but I was
we won't stop, I let the '44 pop Tanqueray and Alize' make niggas get shot I'm smokin on some kush baby, you know it's all Gravy Calicos, AK's,
Run down, show fuck niggas what the AR do We gon' whack his head for Tryna play my move He wanna play too cool, so fuck it That's what we do, fuck
off the Hen, I was smokin', I got too high Damn, time flies by It's like I knew your whole lifetime, my nigga We accomplished so much shit We
shit Do that shit, do that shit Fuck boy, where you at, ima run that shit Than we run that shit Run that shit, run that shit When I find where you at Ima
scam Them treat us abnormal Lesser than animal We no go leave am Mbaa, Ooyadiba So come to the table Bring your pencil or some pistol Let's talk
instrumental by: G.U.S. - “22ndCentury” written by: R.PsYCh WiTtiD HOOK OOOOOHHH RAH [RAH RAH RAH] ITS DOOO OR DIE [DIE DIE DIE] WE ARE THE FEW [I SAID] WE
the way up I'm all the way up Nothing can stop me, I'm all the way up Shorty what you want? Shorty what you need? My niggas run the game, we ain't
bitch without a switch That bitch be sounding like a rifle Squeeze this bitch until it click We back shit up all in traffic Catch a opp and face that
boy Cadillac, weed, pistol on his lap, boy Home run hitter, thought I was a batboy Search warrant for the crib, you better get a map for it Paid
Hop I be swervin' crossover like Erving Dont see me no mobster don't run with no rookies He calling say my bro took it we might have to see 'em
out here scheming We gone bust yo window Get it by any means though Niggas packing Pistols Bitches out here scheming We gone bust yo windows Get it by
twist of harmony we smokin' lethal warriors We warriors, we warriors, we warriors And it ain't no mystery the pistol'll be and I better put it under my
a knife, and won. Left with this pistol that left him dead and I, shot and run. Just because my verse second, don't mean that I'm not the one when I'm
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