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And niggas don't know that I'm a Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, yo ass is gone)
You get your ass bumped by the Eastside rider,
marvelous, they're wonderful
We can't
We can't say they're inferior anymore)
But every time we drive-by and shoot
Every time we car-jack
Every time we use
Big ebk, don't lack
He gettin shot ion care what he jack
I'm trynna bend through flock at his hat
Ahh, ahh, get put in a pack
Talk bout bands, where
Draggin' her wagon knowin' fellas be flaggin' and frontin'
Hopin, by keepin' her gear, wear and hair dope
And some really Big Willie nigga'll dig her
a Tide Pen
Crossed up Pikes Peak, yeah, I'm on some high shit
Ass fat, got a young motherfucker quite stiff
Thirty-five over and they took the license
he's a busta, niggaz with clusters
Slippin in shit, betta jack that nigga 'fore I jack his ass bitch
Never was no love for the mark-ass, the lo pink
embarrass him
My spear hit his ass it'll Bloody Mary
Him, shotty blast with body bags
They gotta carry him
Meek Milly I squeeze millis
And got accuracy, so
Now rockin with the best, so I'd advise all you brothas to get on down,
I said get on down, get yo ass on down.
I don't give a god damn about
sticks
Punk-ass nigga, I'll beat you with a hockey stick
The nigga Hov gave you the game, you ain't soak it
You was s'posed to throw up the Roc, not
would insist that we cannot
Be happy until we are pissed off our ass!
Day by day they take our freedom
Who the hell gives them the right?
Hold your
with yall pussy ass niggas yall pussy ass niggas won't clap back
Chasing a bag yeah
I been chasing a bag yeah
Chasing a tag yeah
I been chasing a tag
Draggin' her wagon knowin' fellas be flaggin' and frontin'
Hopin, by keepin' her gear, wear and hair dope
And some really Big Willie nigga'll dig her
want to fuck with niggas in khakis
But hoe i bet for the dough
You quick to jack that ass like a 4
So quit fronting on a nigga and lick these and bitch
motherfuckin' ass
[Chorus]
Niggas be muggin' me, Don't show no love for me
Don't playa hate me love tha thug in me
Now when I walk on by, niggas be muggin'
motherfuckin' ass
[Chorus]
Niggas be muggin' me, Don't show no love for me
Don't playa hate me love tha thug in me
Now when I walk on by, niggas be muggin'
I been riding lowkey like a bandit
One blunt rolled and some jack with me
Since they all up in my business
Think my handheld got a tap in it
Brought
bricks
Chicken shotty, that ass make me lie to my bitch
Word to god doc throw more lines then fishin rod
No stars, we're supergod non recouperb-alls
She said, "Ain't that that damn
movie by John Wayne?"
Rapping to this bitch with a redneck,a redneck, a chicken ass redneck,
a bubbly bitch with
Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
My troops roll up with a strange force
I was trapped in a cage and let out by
go on tours on banana bus
D. O. same m.o., drive through bricks
Chicken shotty, that ass make me lie to my bitch
Word to god doc throw more lines then
the world with the hook
Now they back like Jack in that red Cadillac
[Khujo]
Now GIT, don't let the doorknob hit ya
where the good Lord split ya
I'm
success from that
Gotta face facts
You ain't made jack
Sitting on ya ass
Faking to the max
Used to flip packs
Now I stack my tracks
Streams come by
hoes affendin us
We're special eders go on tours on banana bus
D. O. same m.o., drive through bricks
Chicken shotty, that ass make me lie to my bitch
friends to make friends
And that's one big twisted ass picture like Jack the ripper
Caught up in the net like Flipper on a tuna protest yeah
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