Lyrics:
stand a chance in the A nigga
[Chorus]
[Lil Scrappy]
Roll up on yo block
All the bullshit stops
Man hoe know that I'm the prince so that ass gon'
Intro: Bizzy
Yeah [laughs]
Bone Thug in this mutha whaa whaa whaa
Yeah Big Wish in this muthafucka what's up my nigga and
Lil Lay I love you nigga
I been savin' my guala, I ain't savin' no bitch
I had put down my Glock but I picked up a stick
Don't get in hatin' shit, I'm on some greatest shit
When you speaking on my name make sure you put some respect on it
When you speaking on my name put some respect on it
Bitch stay up in yo lane dont be
tellin' you
I ain't put in work in these streets just to get killed by 'em
Plug call with a whole thing, you know I still buy 'em
I told my girl I'm
twenty three inch rims
Jumpin' out the Jaguar with the Tims, keep your bread up
And live good
East coast, West coast, worldwide
All my playas in the hood
heat
Keep on hating we get the drop
On where you be
Hit you and put yo face
Way by yo feet
Know my people don't play
Know they diving bout me
I'm stay
I’m Daimen
Lil nigga wat you saying don’t put loud on my brain gbm be the gang
That lil bread you flexing keep it to a minimum
I’ll put bands in yo face
a casket
Track that, everything is gonna be a classic
Wrap that
Put that bitch inside a prophylactic
When I'm rappin', got no heart
I’m double tappin'
From
the check I'll never break morals
Fuck yo ass up and still keep it cordial
It's all about respect don't step on toes
I knew that back when I was riding
coast worldwide
All my playas in the hood stay fly
And if your ballin' let me hear you say ride (ride)
[Verse 2: Lil' Kim (Mr. Cheeks)]
It's Lil
'cause keep me a secret
Spin on they block, empty out clips from my lil' nigga up d'ed
Shout out them OG's keep it real, pass out more work than
season
Ay I kno niggas like you
FUCK boys an ho niggas like you
Ride wit the scope I call it the master
Put it in they face dog to make they mind up faster
get no open verse
Lil' bitch shut the fuck up it's my time, I done spoke it first
Craziest lil coupe and then I put it on the street
I'ma always put my
talking no Polo
Taking all shots going up for ours
I pull up from the logo
Yea and i'm going up on these niggas
Ball hard and gotta keep a lil freak on my
on the floor
Leave the spot with yo hoe
Dragging my mink on the floor
High as hell from the smoke
Dragging my mink on the floor
Layin' up countin' doe
Dragging
muscles the hulk would adore me
Im bout to sleep cuz you niggas just bore me
Put yo ass to sleep ya pillow talkin lil hoe
Now all ya bitches wanna creep
to your knees its OV
(Lord Infamous)
So all you niggaz join gangs because your weak alone
Catch you by yo self yo ass ol' get gone
Run up in the door
I wake up and got four or five bitches in the bed
Smokin weed, Drinkin liquor by da keg
I was born an O.G. if yaint heard about me
I put four
on them niggas like let me gone get all the cash
Now I be up on a bag now I be up in the yo I be in there making a track
Playing it back to back
Now I be
[Kardinal Offishall]
Yo yo
I'm kick another one, another one for the mic, know what I'm saying
Yo, I'm rolling through my hood system waking up the neighbours
speed up
She like it fast so I speed up
Slow down, Do that thang witcho tongue
New round, Got that bass with the drum
Touchdown, Like a pack in my hood
KEEP MY WIFES NAME OUT YOUR FUCKING MOU
Before i shoot you bitch im pistol whip yo pussy ass
Grave digger shit put a nigga in a body bag
Niggas
ahead, are we really in the same game
I'm bouta go bananas, forget the AK
Lemme go ahead and put on that blank face
Before I come and check yo ass like
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