Lyrics:
like, ayy (Lil Boat)
I'm in this bitch like, ayy
I'm in his bitch like ayy
(His bitch, ayy, uh)
I'ma need me a minute before I walk in, ayy
I
Sentence should now-now be pronounced
I'll ask that you stand for sentence, please
Mr. *** it is the sentence of the court
That your custody be
it, homicide on anybody siding with it
I am Richard Pryor fire, lighter to a diaper, hot shit
I get excited by the shit that you liking
'Cause you
the fuck you recordin' for, Nick Jr?
(The game ain't changed) It just got harder
Plus we sponsored by Laze, Dame Dash and Mr. S. Carter
Brownsville (yep),
the water, bring me under and I'll die
I'm so fun to play with, committing mental homicide
I'm like Chucky cause I'm short and angry
Some would say I'm chunky
way 'cause we superfly
I'm 'bout to raise the prices I swear to God
R-O-C y'all know how we ride
Bangladesh, CyHi, Lil Jon
Let's go (Bangladesh)
a distance and they scopin' my neck
But these diamonds even cost me M-R and cars on my deck
And I can already vision people sayin I'm wrong
But I rather his
I want all my motherfuckers to ride
(For me)
On the niggas that did me killed, me committed my homicide
Gather up after the funeral and pull out
a hundon
Ooh yeah Gucci python ooh yeah
She play with her tongue
Yeah, I bought that bitch a new charm
Lil nigga pop when I told him come see about me
they asked 'bout my lil' soldiers
This what I'm gon' reply (this is the sound)
That lil' nigga throwin' six-o, he been slanging iron
Care 'bout no
featuring be -Real
[Mr. Duke]
I told the tower of power we can work together
But I guess they rather see wars and scars better
A lot Of Love From The Other Side
I take my brother side for another side
One of em got in 25 on a homicide
I sat in the courtroom by my cousin side
Whoa! (It's Queen Bee nigga)
It's the jump off (Come on)
[Verse 1: Lil' Kim (Mr. Cheeks)]
I been gone for a minute now I'm back at the jump off (Jump
Yeah tonight, we gon' fight, side by side
Yeah tonight, we gon' fight, side by side
With all my pride, with all my pride, huh
With all my pride, huh
a blick by my side
Pussy ass bitch finna die (pa pa!)
I got the big big two two threes and lil bitch you finna die
We do aiming n shit
Uh
We finna aim at yo
and raised by Nas
Raised by the sharks but I'm swimming with the prawns
I found my own lane meet Mr Folarin
As I slaughter a father, daughter, mama
And the fuckin godfather wit a sawed off
It's just another fuckin homicide bitch
I can't stop the violence,
the dope stop dryin'
I won't stop supplyin' 'til they stop buyin'
My lil' boy ain't even one, but he a giant
And for his birthday I might buy him a lion
Now it's so spooky spooky spooky Mr. Halloween
I’m like the boogie boogie man better watch for me
Okay let's go and get the funds I think its time
I'mma die by the trigger
Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger
Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
Now yall gon miss
Aye zone three
Now I remember back then
A lot of you boys ain't count me in
But I did myself tho
They like who that is just walked in
Mr zone three
ninjitsu//
A taste of hell forcefed to gluttons starving for attention/
Misconstrued like post modern art until i pull that fucking weapon blaow//
*down by
Come on
We back baby
Swishahouse, T.F.
Mr. Lee, P. Wall
I got the screw tape playin' in the deck, so I drive slowly (slow)
Got them swangers
When we pop them guns
The opps wanna come outside
I got tremi and nogood with me
And they by my side
Bitch you tried the gang it up Now can't let
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