Lyrics:
GO) SHOTS SHOTS FIRED SHOTS FIRED (LET THAT THANG GO)
V2: MADE A PROMISE TO MYSELF NEVER SELL.MY SOUL
GOT THE LAMA ON MY BELT TELL BY THE WAY I ROLL
nah, nah, nah, fuck that, nah)
Ain't nothin but a Compton thang
Chyea (we got five on it)
How we do
Fresh outta school 'cause I was a high school
lackin' out here, it ain't safe
Take a L, you get hit with a K
Niggas hate it when you gettin' cake
Been through shit but you couldn't relate
'Member me
tech pop out if that mess pop out
How you ridin'? Want you ain't worried bout flossin'
You hollerin' f**k what I'm talking your shit better than
If I pop a bitch, you probably a snitch
L A V I see A A K K Taday Vallet shit
When my niggas from my bitches
Sold drugs from niggas to the Murderers
thangs on me when I move
You get hit with any payload that I choose
Got my eyes on them devices that you use
If I get my hands on 'em, you gon lose
if you
bout it mayne
We way over here
Up out your range
Don't try to be G
That's not your thang
You try me G
That glock gon' bang
K-I-N-G that's
One pop, Two pop I got ya whole squad
Only take wins, no L's
One pop, Two pop Kill Streak
Run up get dealt wit quickly
Fuck off my phone I'm busy (I'm
Get the bread and butter thats what mom said
Lil mama what a cute o'l thang
Make a motherf*cka wanna spend all his change
Lil mama what a cute o'l
(E-40)
Yeah E-40 and the muthafuckin see-l-I-see-k in this muthafucka, you know
I got my cousin Kaveo on the muthafuckin side of me
We fin to spit
And I Pop My Shit
Young Buck:
But I Ain't Gonna Change
D-Tay:
I Don't Play That Shit
Young Buck:
G-Unit Do Ya' Thang
Young Buck:
These Niggas Want
A.K.A. Baby Flex
You bein' charged wit home invasion and hoe slaughter
For fuckin' another nigga's bitch
Listen close to what I say, dog, it might hurt ya
what you doin' tomorrow
Who's that man lll Corsaro
Is he the only one producin' your *
Man what's your problem
If I pop by in my hotline
My time with
lon, thật luôn, 1 khuông nhạc lên tầng mây, vẫn cuốn mà ko cần xay
Đừng đưa nhầm tay đừng nghe vài ba lời qua đầu môi và đừng tin
L A K E 1 and only
da gat for Armageddon
Mac-11, know where headin
Selling crack since seven
B.C., L.K., Neatha
From Bushwick to Bed-Stuy
Got my momma on her knees by her
"What are you going to do?" (2X)
"Nigga!"
"The K the double O the L the G are A P letters"
"My mic sound nice check one"
"The K the double O
you lay low,
Layzie Bone:
Nigga shoulda seen the Bone done cmae and touched down,
Came up with that thang and me creepin' up outta me hometown,
Me hate
You'll never hear Talib Kweli comin' out my speakers (you won't)
Crazy how Verzuz became so necessary
L.O.X. vs. Dipset was legendary (facts)
That nigga
to drive women crazy with my tongue
[ rest] (Now, that's fresh...)
[ J.D.L. ] Yeah - well, I get wild
[ rest ] (What makes you say that, L?)
[
baby don't stop (L)
And (Cool J) don't move the bottle let the corks pop
Bandwagon niggas ride my dick ev'ryday
And broke ass critics always got
.45 by my gut
Nigga, that's just how I do thangs
Got some killas in the cut
Throwin' Bs, like they Wu-Tang
My Crip niggas know what's up
So muthafuck
in the Medellín
Bomber green, in that thang, in the middle lane
Did some thangs for my niggas which I can't explain
Versace slippers, 20 chains, bitch
There's somethin' else that you do(You know when you pop that thang)
That make the niggas wanna fuck you(And the girls do to)
Make it bounce, bounce,
ain't cheap, my advice is priceless
Bring back the life that you thought was lifeless
'The Way of the Gun', son, who the nicest?
S.K., no stun gun,
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