Lyrics:
bang bang, fight in the lane
Dip Gang still ride with the Chain
Four guns to none, survive with the chain
You know who did it still grindin same
Now
(bite)
Bark very little, but I know how to fight (fight)
I know how to chase a cat up in a tree
Man, I'll give y'all niggas the business for fuckin'
might earn respect
But the OPD found it hard to accept
I got jacked by the [unverified]
Face down on the ground, keep my hands in sight
Put
the gun
Revenge is at the sweetest, yo, next to get the pussy, you know?
I just caught a body, got my real killers with me, you know?
When I run up in
I can’t breath
I’m unarmed
I’m face down on the ground but u still got yo gun aimed up at my crown
I can’t breath
I’m unarmed
I’m face down
("YEAH"), niggas about to beat you all down to the last stop
I'm all good, as I telephone my hood
At first I was shook, tried to play by the book
But
I’m a fright, I’m nothin' nice
I fight my enemies on sight
I’m the parasite that stays on your mind, like lice
Is that, right very quite
I don’t care
Southside, we bomb first, when we ride
Swanging on elbows chopping on choppers that's right
'Cause we real, on a mission to get it can't stop
could go in a cage and
Fight and knock out Kimble Slice
I live by the gun, die by the gun
Just to get closer to heaven with
Pimp C and Big Pun
This is
just the surface of a dark deep well
And how can you prefer to be wit those
That sprayed you wit gun and hoses
And never put roses on the graves
the hell is this
I’m a second away from pulling a gun and putting more holes in me than a deli Swiss
Load it, cock it, aim, don’t stop it, point to my head,
I'm on fire
So stop drop and roll down
The hill like a hot Tire
My man you not fire
You might be good with words
But you're a great liar
It's not hard
death in the eyes
Wishing for my demise
See tears in my parents eyes
I'm down for a fight
Any gun or knife
You can't take my life tonight
You can't take
had seven minutes in Heaven
What would you do
What would you change
What would you fight for
Yeah
Uh
Let's go
Word salad
Lacking bars like the man's
that he seeks
On the Space Colony ARK (ark) his secrets were revealed
GUN stormed in and they had her fate sealed (bam)
Betrayed by those which he never
the key to my cuffs a long time ago
Speak of the devil
Stop wearing your slave label chain pendant
Fuck a chokehold go independent
Fight cause your life
motherfuckin' guns up if you tow more than a hundred
He had lost a fuckin' bet, he thought I still want my money
I ain't trippin' by this bitch, my God goes
niggas was packin burners
Them niggas was ready to fight (Oh shit)
Whatever we had to do holmes (Uh, huh)
Niggas was on the real flipmo' holmes
(Uh, huh)
flee
Now stop tell me what you see
What your guns are for?
Shot fire shot that you missed
Love crushed love like a bug in your fist
From the abyss
Punch
and clear
They tell us to stop resisting while we choking for air
Shoot us 41 times
Lave our coconut smeared
We us afraid to wear our hoodies
And approach
on my back initiated in blood
Bout it niggas start fightin' when I walk in the club
You could tell I'm a soldier by my army fatigues
And you could
of war, we still fight for our civil rights
To be equal citizens with equal opportunity
Equal chance to advance and uplift our communities
But instead we
the NARC sabotagin, slippin cracks in
Your camoflougin, now you snitchin on the squadron
That's somethin niggas can't pardon
City overrun by young gun
to run out
Younging wreck his dirt bike the wheels made em spun out
Finally got his first fight he went and pulled his gun out
Told em he could earn
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