Lyrics:
a mark
I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch!
You'd better watch your back
Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat
Cause Life is
down, all my
Real niggas, stand up (stand up)
Real niggas, stand up (stand up)
Real niggas, stand up (stand up)
Real niggas, stand up
Heard you
Ayy, come over real quick, let me holler at you real quick
Uh uh
Man, fuck all that talking, my nigga let's link
Bring your bitch ass up
Just breath
Wipe that blood up on yo sleeve
You ain’t want to kill em but you did it for the need
Nigga jeopardized the whole system cause
love niggas (I rely on Bed-Stuy to shut it down if I die)
And while you niggas talk shit, we count bank figures (let's go)
Yeah, I Momma, Miss Ivana
love niggas (I rely on Bed-Stuy to shut it down if I die)
And while you niggas talk shit, we count bank figures (let's go)
Yeah, I Momma, Miss Ivana
the stars right
My nigga draw down in broad light (let's go)
We don't give no fuck
Oh, you ain't heard 'bout that nigga who tried? (Tried)
He lost his
And you gon get your ass whooped
Walk in the club hatin,
You gon get your ass whooped
Buy them niggas off Dayton
You gon get that ass whooped
Whoop
to her friends
Killing beef, apparently, name a nigga rare as me, yeah, I be
Too, too fucking raw (face down, ass up)
Too, too fucking raw (face down
business I fly around just like a kite
She wanted a bite I told her alright
Took that bitch down by the end of my night
Her nigga got mad but I didn't even
ballin' nigga 'til your ass got balled out
Called out by some disrespectful ass niggas that go all out
I bet you thought it was real funny
Until it had
a Raider
I'm a Raider, just like my niggaz befo' me
But I was a thief wit out the open face gold theeth
And En Vogue was some fine ass Oakland Raidettes
Turned down the sound, to ditch the law
Stopped at a light and had a fit
Cause a Mexican almost wrecked my shit
Flipped his ass off, put it to the floor
shake a leg, catch the wall hoe
Ya gotta back ya ass wit, act a ass wit
Gotta back ya ass wit, act a ass wit
[B.G.]
A c'mon, tear it down, catch the wall
the wall ho
Ya gotta back ya ass wit, act a ass wit
Gotta back ya ass wit, act a ass wit
A c'mon, tear it down, catch the wall
Get naked, show me some
I'ma tell you three bitch-ass hustlers that I don't like
One of 'em is a bitch-ass nigga who just got a job
And with his first check he gon' score
bitch ass
With cha bitch ass
Play with me nigga how the fuck you niggas figure
Hit cha in ya dome and make ya lose conscious nigga
Grab ya by ya neck
the bitches in Lambo
Money real long bitch (?)
Whoop a nigga ass like Kimbo
Whole (?) the muthafuckin' hood at (where the hood at ?)
I do this shit with my
For all the really niggas in the Cadillacs
Ski mask up, hit 'er with yo ass up
Better get down, get your head blown
We don't give a fuck, livin' in
hoes wanna hold me back
These hoes wanna hold me back, no
Pussy ass niggas, pussy ass niggas
They all pussy ass niggas, pussy ass niggas
Lookin' down
hatin,
You gon get your ass whooped
Buy them niggas off Dayton
You gon get that ass whooped
Whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass
featherweight bro
Free my brother krazy never putting down that pistol
Yall don't even be outside camping like a tent
Thug it out all by my lonely I don't gotta
niggas in a super traps
Man we gotta get it, have it by Sunday
If it ain't by Sunday
We gon' get it Monday
If it ain't by Tuesday
Then it's fucking
on top of me baby
Let me see you whine don't stop for me baby
Get low and bring it back for me baby
Kuz you know that ass is driving krazy
Kuz I like
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