Lyrics:
niggas tyin' 'em up
An' makin' 'em watch me fuck they botch
Servin' flour in a drought
I'm in the hot seat anyhow plus I been done struck out
Already
love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
I reminice over my ghetto princess everyday
Give it up for my shorty
[Layzie]
Mind of a souljah, mind of a souljah, release and feel me
Better watch for the nightfall when them come
Better watch out for the night stormers
No
Watchin' out for rival gang members beefin'
Bad weather but it all boils down to
Who got the most paper
Chorus
Verse 3
(Mack 10)
Watchin' out for rival gang members beefin'
Bad weather but it all boils down to
Who got the most paper
Chorus
Verse 3
(Mack 10)
hottie sip lean by the jar
Atlanta shawty better sing for the draws
Pause you can hear her scream down the halls
Wrapped around money like w*** in a gar
start lying
Toting those 9's, even throwing up signs
No peace,
Got nothing live for, Deceased
By the hands of that 4-4 (Clack Clack)
Pull the hammer
start lying
Toting those 9's, even throwing up signs
No peace,
Got nothing live for, Deceased
By the hands of that 4-4 (Clack Clack)
Pull the hammer
Sinatra from a flask
Little bobby, just a youngin', skating was my hobby
Tryna stay out of trouble, my homie in jail for robbery
Welfare, food stamps,
And I couldn't sell out my ci-ty,
Murder now to come up, move,
Bone'll be bringin' that city, wit me pin me,
Nigga, this the team, by the way, don't
kid
But sometimes I think it's better for the biz
To keep my feelings hidden like kids
Separate cars sneakin' out the
House like kids shiddd
I'm not
lawn
It's the protege of 50, inspired by Biggie
Burns more than Ziggy, them lil' niggas dig me
I been stressed out lately, so I'm smokin more than
of dap if his name was Woody Black?
O.j. Found innocent by a jury of his peers
And they been fucking with that nigga for last five years
Is it fair? Is
been ready for war we are
The motherfuckers on the street with the heat
Knockin' them hoes off they feet
Say boy it's a jungle out there
Get a couple
Behind that bush and when they roll by we jump out the bush make a push
Bustin' why they runnin' buckin' everything comin' murda why'all ain't said
candy paint, smoking that dank, beats so loud bystanders faint
Neighborhood watch call and complain, hate on my big fat ass bank
Po-po pull me over say
it don't make sense
Then guard his nonsense
A niggas best defense is his offense
So yo I watch po po
And duck a dodo
Birdies in them gogo's
me it don't make sense
Then guard his nonsense
A niggas best defense is his offense
So yo I watch po po
And duck a dodo
Birdies in them gogo's
show you how to throw them things
I'm too connected like John Gotti and Nino
For a small fee they find your body wreakin' out in Reno
I know
time - Monkey Business bitch, fuck if I'm vilified
Pistol whip for them knots, then it's Miller Time - yeah I'm out with the Draft, ntoana
Ke jele
gangsta shit
I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't scared of nobody
Organized by P or should I say, John Gotti
Real niggas, put ya guns up if ya feel me
But
I’m Out of it
Bitches love me I ain’t even clouted yet
Ima jug in the hood till I’m out the shit
So if the money ain’t here, I’m in route to it
got to watch your shit
Before we pull back on your own blood,
Se niggaz will stick you for your cash,
That's when they enter the t-shirt
Contest
So I'm forced to win the bread for the household
'cause dad was no support
Often in and out of court, caught a case out of town
Got a body on his
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