Lyrics:
niggas freeze up
Watch them bullets make a nigga heat up
In a war zone tell em keep up
My young niggas they be G'd up
Got the opps mad tell em we up
I been
Lord Lord Lord, I cannot tell if they playing
This life too crazy, I swear it's insane
Look at my wrist
You can tell I ain't got time
Look at my
my boy
So you can run and hide
But we're gonna find you, find you
He's climbin' in your windows
He's snatchin' your people up
Tryna rape 'em so
that Bone Thug nigga with them still-ass balls
We let 'em hang and the sparks fly
I'm talkin about scrapin the streets and nigga movin
so fast we turnin
gotta realize, the boys on the east side
You call em S-A's, I call em allies
Because the day that we all unite
Watch the pigs get real polite
Punk
finna do all I can to make it back Home
Why
Cause I'm chosen
I'd paint a picture so clear show em
This is everything i need
We love niggas
Don't tell em
the killers and tip em and tell em go send a few shots for a nigga
I been popping my shit, getting richer and richer
Pushing these bags, I'm right here by
how it goes, tell 'em turn off the stereo
Ain't nuthin' but a G thang, baby
Def Jam got the place goin' crazy
Catch you by tonight, it's alright,
know how it goes, tell 'em turn up the stereo
Ain't nuthin' but a G thang, baby
Def Jam got the place goin' crazy
Catch you by tonight, it's alright,
the nigga with the million bucks
I won't lie and say I had a million fucks
I tell you what 'cause I get 'em then I share 'em
I get my ham fucked up then I ?
the nigga with the million bucks
I won't lie and say I had a million fucks
I tell you what 'cause I get 'em then I share 'em
I get my ham fucked up then I ?
I tell you what 'cause I get 'em then I share 'em
I get my ham fucked up then I ? 'em
Cause I'm a hoe you know I'm a hoe
I fuck three different
the M-I-crooked
Just to make 'em peep what I'm cookin', I love Mississippi
I put a studio in my partner kitchen
So by the way I'm whippin you would think I'm
hard as fuck, I make you ask what was it
Boy you should have known by now, Eazy does it
I was knocking motherfuckers out
What's your name boy
Funky,
the club
Got my mind on danger, never been a stranger to homicide
My city's full of gang bangers and drive-bys
Why do we die at an early age?
He was so
don't let em know
You tell me I'm a vibe and tell me more
I hold you in the night amd when you cold
We keeping it tight not like before
Nakufeel na ni
sounding like I'm Skeppy 'cah I'm saying boy better know
That a boy better have my dough
And when I tell a boy come to the spot boy better show
I'm gonna
Sunglasses on, baby
I can tell you, my love for you will still be strong
After the boys of summer have gone
I never will forget those nights
I wonder if
Sunglasses on, baby
I can tell you, my love for you will still be strong
After the boys of summer have gone
I never will forget those nights
I wonder if
bitches be bad, yeah
I be shining on em, haters I be shining on em
Haters we shining on em
Yeah I be shining on em
Niggas we shining on em
Niggas we shining
all feel me go and sing it loud tell 'em
I'ma straight bring you this rock and roll
Shooting for the top, I'ma lock and load
Moving the crowd, I'ma
it, yo
My boys fucked, their minds corrupt
Hit raves, sniff flake and they light 'em up
I'm a dog and I like to fuck
Fuck police, drive fast and we
white girl, Martha Stewert
My music influence but I ain't tell em' to do it
This for the street life nigga's that speak the slang fluent
As, as,
here, boy, how about some ale?
Let me have another, laddie! (Tell me, are they flavorsome?)
Right away (they are)
Could we have some service over
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