Lyrics:
and my brother with the bubble bust
I'm on the roof, I'm screaming, I got the juice
One brick, two brick, three brick, four
Now DEA, boy, they
like everybody out here right now wanna be 'Pac
While I'm zoning, stirring the pot
I'm 'bout to go so motherfucking Lamont Coleman
This 'bout to be
down, y'all know where to buy it now
Beanie Mac I supply it now
My squad roll deep, in foreign cars with two seats
Couple of five's, a six, a few Jeeps
they're safe by me, this is no safari
Now I'm holding their hand, held accountable for failure realizing
Sunshine and moonshine pass, hold 'em hostage
Standing right in the landing site
Popping shots off at anybody rambling by
I'm in the zone, looking for a spot to hide
When I was sniped by a guy
gettin' they hate on
You walk by
They get wrong
You reply then shit get blown
Way outta proportion
Way past discussion
Just you against them, pick one
come true
But my voice is forgotten
A passerby walks by, and then disappears
The wind keeps howling
I'm walking, not seeing you
Not seeing anything
Man]
Hmm, eye spy, with my crooked eye
Four metal street soldiers, born to die
Put em up yeah fuck yeah, when it's Hammertime
niggaz can't be touched
They really tried to pullup on Me
But it's strictly by IV
Now you know how the thing be
About this, About that, About who, About this
About what
gang, die for connect gang
Throw up spot slang, watch and let my nuts hang
Down with the 1-O, meet me in the jungle
Fly, gettin high by
developed a chain reaction
Humans can now die, feel sadness and lie, and no longer walk around naked
Iniquity a thing, only thing we bring, is greed, envy,
cried when I've tried
Can't hide what's inside, I'll die if i try
I'll grind till i shine, when the fade's on point now watch me drip
2 much drip, 2 much
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
We cry for peace (uh-huh) but we live for war
(You know I got that chopper in the Chevy,
page from Bris
He told me he saw Sean and two chicks followed by four whips
Somewhere in the Florida sticks
It's a set up
Tell the crew to keep their
Dust it off, walk it out
I won't take your shit anymore
Stronger now than yesterday
It's all bad, don't be sad
I guess the shit getting old
No no
waiting in line for this
Now you know
You should have never did me wrong
Hol' up
1 2 3 4
That's way to many chances
When I walk right out that door
show you how
So come on and sing it out right now
One, two, let me love you
Three, four, love you more
Five, six, seven, eight, nine
Ten, eleven,
Well now the Champion is staring angrily at
his caddy. He continues to star for quite some time,
and then abruptly walks back to his ball; not taking
of explosives. I see
four guards where the entourage started,
just pinpoint the target, so we can get
started.
Reepz 2:Yo nigga, I'm all for
you best not move scary
This shit can rip right through yo
Legs
Chest
Scream bloody marry
Can't even match you by yo teeth might have to call the tooth
by
Chop up my shit prepare to die die
Hate all my cliques till we're going sky high
I tell you why,
So solid, yeh we're hotting to this, but don't
Ryde or Die Volume two, smash the charts
Now put your hands in the air for the black Mozart, OH
(Oh) now come on
(Scream) jump baby come on
Get
falling in too deep
Dig deep, dig deeper
Dig deep, dig deep, dig deeper
Walk out on the water
If you will not step out on your own right now
I'm gonna shove
is bright
Blind gain sight when I guide by the light
Everybody trying to have the time of their life
They live for the day then die by the night
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