Lyrics:
honeys' to the crib tonight
Guarantee we gon' get up in they rib tonight
Check the new slang
It's changed the braveheart gang bang
When you see me pass
honeys' to the crib tonight
Guarantee we gon' get up in they rib tonight
Check the new slang
It's changed the braveheart gang bang
When you see me pass
honeys' to the crib tonight
Guarantee we gon' get up in they rib tonight
Check the new slang
It's changed the braveheart gang bang
When you see me pass
My fecal with the sewer rats
Shaka shaka zulu, huh
New year 30 new you's
What we should do
Is move the fuck on
Walk through the valley yes I walk
the ass, fake twats, no homies
And this is a fact, man's killed fatter cronies
So I take a Gat and set a record shooting wack ass phonies
Old me is new me
like menopause, I make niggas act like biatches
Yo yo that nigga Red be frontin' with they ass full of stitches
Woo! I just don't give a fuck
I
niggas act like wolves, how come? They could
'Cause we don't drop hits, we drop bombs and smash
'Til the wrists is lit up, the arm looks like glass
get the fuck off my dick
I got pistols, pills, acid, bombs, crank, crystalized coke in lines
I don't give a fuck
(We don't give a fuck about nuttin')
I
plenty ass chasin'
This be that bomb shit, stop player hatin'
We know the game, like we know time
We know biz, like we know crime
We know a trick,
should
About knowing the difference
Between what sucks and what's good
Like Rocket From The Crypt and the New Bomb Turks
Let's hear it for
getting to bragging
Something massive fans i move by the masses
Real talk when the lights off Im ya nightmare
Bitch Im on ya ass like new jeans a tight pair
autograph
Swear to God nigga! Swear to God!
I'm sure his ass won't make a confession
But they can tell by your facial
Expression it's not a lie
You can't
no
Lame ass niggas no more
Bein bullshit by bullshit niggas (for real)
Am I my brother's keeper?
Theres no need to ask, I'm the creeper
Million dollar
gotta get outta the way of
The soundwaves of those bells
Who got the most whips, gats and cash?
If you ask the villain, he say
"Who gives a rat's ass
is the nigga in charge over here
I'm buying new shoes and new clothes
Give me one of them two of these aw fuck it
Nigga give me three of those
My
day
Bitch you had 3 or 4 though
No Limit Records, supplyin' the world with that dope gangsta ass shit
Y'all know as usual, comin' back with a bomb
respect cause I be feelin' they low
But we off in this gangsta shit you gosta pay the cost
I ain't no hard rat ass nigga i be down for this shit
Cross me da
stupid ass got caught smokin'
Figure, your stigma is lack of enigma
So bitch-ass niggaz better step, like the Delta Sigma Thetas
We don't give
bleeding that's the M.O.
Nah never catch me playing puppet nor Geppetto
Here to give the game some new life
It needs some reno-
vation
I need to give it
Plan span divided, we still stand conquer land
One man'll body slam Def Jam
Focus ya head cam, zoom in, we radio tunin
I know you're listenin so I
know you want the real had enough fast food
Baby tell me somethin’ good i don’t want bad news
And let my fruit by the foot give ya tongue tattoos (ooh)
out your candle, have Wu-Tang tagged up on your tombstone by Jandel
Release the info, 4-4 increase your heart tempo
Scared your ass, you jumped
niggas act like wolves, how come? They could
'Cause we don't drop hits, we drop bombs and smash
'Til the wrists is lit up, the arm looks like glass
you wifin' on a flip ho?
Bought the strap, playing give and go
Serving junkies out the window
Tried to rob us, got extendo
We ain't playing no
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