Lyrics:
know, he don't know nothin' else
I tried to show 'em, yeah
I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Gone on you with the pick and roll
Young
penitentiaries, soldiers of the century, yeah
Here to get it, told my niggas they need get the hell
Down with the dirt, and we don't fuck around
Buck a couple
Shady lurking
He could be working at Burger King, spittin' on your onion rings
Or in the parking lot, circling, screaming, "I don't give a fuck"
With
giving ya'll the best of both
Picture the power, ain't nobody stopping this clique
So don't even try it, cause ain't nobody can fuck with this shit
It's 3AM, I'm back for more, yeah
Just two of us
Show me what I'm waiting for
One by one, one by one
I saw, I with it
I took time, yeah, I
from the start
You should beware, beware, beware of a women with a broken heart
Girl, don't believe them hoes
'Cause they don't wanna see us
bitch, the steel clique
I bill with menaces ya number one nemesis
Paragraphical like Genesis
Stupid muthafuckas outlaw Immortals, bitch!
Dogg Pound, Thug
and I die by
Everything that I say and
Everything that I do
And everything that I make is what
I believe to be true
And if that shit don't make
Sense
explain to me
Then how the hell does my whole team just keep on rakin' it all in, hah?
We stressed on, we pressed on
Met with Hov and Bey they told us we
the rules don't bend and
The beats don't end no place to be
I gotta let these knuckles know just
Who the fuck I be i'm still the
Mind blowin' body rockin' DJ
my animals, you dig?
Haha, now get money or get the fuck
So much ice, I need the stick with the puck
And if the work ain't big enough
I could whip
the letters
Murder I-N-see fucka, we go together, Lord
When you see the pink hair the Inc. here
Fuck - we can do it mixtape or dubbed
And by the underground
The Conspiracy
'Cause we ain't gonna never stop
You just keep wasting your energy on us
You should find something to do with your time, time
And quit fucking
die together
As long as I send your maggot ass to the essence
I don't give a fuck about my presence
I'm lost in the blocks of hate and can't wait
For
'Cause me and my clique we don't give a fuck nigga (we don't give a fuck nigga)
Trick Daddy, Jim Johnson, Big D, Lil' Jon
Let's go, let's go
If you
Hello, wherever you are
Are you dancing on the dance floor or drinking by the bar?
Tonight we do it big, and shine like stars
We don't give a fuck
home, but not with ya wife
Something went wrong, she looked hot tonight
A real player showed up, and popped her right
You want her back, but I don't
straight loco
Your clique poor, you dead
Broke, I'm world wide, you local
I'm grinding, I'm shining, I'm stunting
I'm flexing them bitches you came with
They
dealer, said, "Share the white with all of us"
I told him, "We've been so nice, don't turn on us" (don't turn on us)
Is it funny how the times flies by
Then call us by our names
Most intellects do not believe in God
But they fear us just the same
Oh, on and on and on and on
(My cypher keeps moving
'Cause me and my clique we don't give a fuck nigga (we don't give a fuck nigga)
Trick Daddy, Jim Johnson, Big D, Lil' Jon
Let's go, let's go
If you
nigga to fuck with
I got the A to the motherfuckin K, and it's ready to rip
Slapped in my banana clip
And I'm lookin'
Is he in Watts, Oakland, Philly
penitentiaries, soldiers of the century, yeah
Here to get it, told my niggas they need get the hell
Down with the dirt, and we don't fuck around
Buck a couple
a good one but you don't do what you supposed to do
I act on what I feel and never deal with emotions
I'm used to living big dog style and straight
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