Lyrics:
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
the job
So I told her to ride
C'mon
May I ask whatcha headin to the west for?
I got a partna
Got a plan for some do
And if ya down
You can pick
watch
Cause a nigga fresh as hell, & I’m raising hell
Aye, got a 12-Gauge, hit you with these shells
Aye, hit you with that pump leave a nigga slumped
the finer things
Princess poise, and the sound of that voice
Make you think you heard an angel sing
The girl's got it all- I'm afraid I might fall
For more
it tight
And there ain't no switchin' sides when I'm grippin' my
MAC-10, MAC-11,
12 Gauge gon' get you acquainted with Heaven
My homie got .45s, it's
And then go home with my
Home girls and have fun
It seems like you're very versatile if
It's one thing that I would
Love for little girls to embrace from
the do'
Bet I won't be slippin' sleepin'
None ah them thugs I bails wid
Put ah trail ah twelve gauge shells
Bloody be smell 1-8-7 and the 2-11
12-gauge
I'ma getcha back, like it ain't no thang
Show you what I learned from the gangs
Stack em up deep in a six-nine Deuce
Long range scopes for the whole
I'ma getcha back, like it ain't no thang
Show you what I learned from the gangs
Stack 'em up deep in a six-nine Deuce
Long range scopes for the whole
up
12 gauge sawed off on me guarantee I'll fuck yo lungs up
I just took his soul, I need some more
Ion just want one
Hollow thru yo body rip yo guts up
of thai
My niggs in the land got glocks fa days on the 9-9
Betta kill 'em all dog
Bed make as they fall wid the 12-guage you bustin' on niggas
So what
ounces and you fronted your boy two
And he gave a half to his boy
And the police raided the spot then he flushed one and a half
And he ask you for one mo'
the sword,
The gauge, my nine and my knife,
Cockin' I pump my slugs all up in ya now what,
Shoot a bitch just like a nigga
Ain't no favor trigger you fall,
You better get rid of that .9, it ain't gonna help
What good is it gonna do against a man that strangles himself?
I'm waitin' for hell like, hell,
Leavin the cut in a rage
Loadin up my mac, goin to my crib, to get my 12 gauge
One of my boys just got shot, huh
Fuckin around, in that million
You know that, that, "Cruisin' Down the Street in My '64", R.I.p. To Eazy
I ain't got nothin' against new hip hop, I fuck with all you niggas
Squeeze the trigger
Rampage on stage,my crews in a rage
Searched my posse,found the Uzi but missed the 12 gauge
Maniac,I'm a rhyme brainiac,livin'
ain't got no chill
He think he fuckin' my bitch, nigga that bitch for rent
He know how to treat a hoe, I mean all that money spent
She says you
Man, what the fuck is we gone do, man?
Shit, man, I can't believe this shit, man
Them motherfuckers done killed him
We got to ride for this nigga
before I go, I've got one thing to say
I won't miss you at all
My whole entire life can go out like a flame
One last wish and I will blow it away
But
depression died in the morning
I don’t got my 12 gauge you still dying with that .40)
Bitch I fell asleep hoping that I died in the morning
I don’t got my 12
ignore!
V25 Group
(and individual lines by each)
1/2 group 1 & 2
Agreed…
1/2 Group 3 & 4
Here here
All Group
I say we finally ignore
1/2 Group 1 & 2
gauge I know these niggas hate me
I got a few birds and a few words for you niggas on the streets
I'm swirving in excursions I know you heard of me
I got
mother fuckers talk-ing like we don't play
Evergreen be the fucking state
Step back
12 gauge leaving you past the caution tape
Since a youngin i've been
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