Lyrics:
on the cops and he hit 'em with the glock with his wig gone
Sellin rock on the big phone
In the projects niggaz run up on your set with the tech' out
Leave
on the cops and he hit 'em with the glock with his wig gone
Sellin rock on the big phone
In the projects niggaz run up on your set with the tech' out
Leave
Niggaz don't you know? Never promised tomorrow man
Check it, check it the next life
Life life (yeah) right now for what it is before you lose that
I'm just playin' wit' y'all niggaz
I'm just playin' wit' y'all niggaz
I'm just playin' wit' y'all niggaz
I'm just playin' wit' y'all niggaz
They see
motherfucker
Yeah, who fuckin' with us, nigga?
Now (what goes around comes around)
I'm puttin' this clique up nigga against all you niggaz
Now get it right
blaaka partner
When I squeeze niggaz breathe like (breathes)
We da realest niggaz we killaz niggaz
We murdaraz
[Vita]
Vita Vita to all of my bitchez
My temper is bad I might black out
These niggaz is pussy dey back out
Samoa Joe you gon tap out
Ima show you niggaz how to act now
My temper is bad I
Niggaz want clout
Niggaz want drip
Niggaz want bitches
Niggaz want money
Niggaz want clout
Niggaz want drip
Niggaz want money
Niggaz want bitches
Go
Yea! Yea
(Yea)
(Woooo)
Yea! Yea
(It's Him)
(Woooo)
Yea, Yea, Yea
(Laughter)
Double R
Yea (Double R)
Niggaz be froze when they hear niggaz killing it
pictures
License to kill, I ain't with a lot of talkin
Try conversatin from the coffin
All my niggaz wildin, let me see your hands (Whoa)
All my
mufuckin riders
This for my mufuckin G's
This for my mufuckin niggaz behind the fence
And for my niggaz in the streets
This for my mufuckin life (Life)
This
Get out the H-K!
Fuck!
Niggaz talking crazy cause they say
That I kill one-a-day motherfucker
Sucker ass busters, did he, did not,
I got more
Don't get out of the car stay where you're at"
Niggaz in the street that I dislike
You better get this right
These days what the fuck is a fist
the profit get flown out Vegas
Me and my niggaz try an' break tables
Stack chips like Connect Four
While you prick's try and whip try and stretch more
the gun
You did the same, thing we done, I got my niggaz on the run
I ain't the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
We'll just be niggaz
I don't know if you don't, I know, whenever the wind blows
I be chasin' all of my cheese, think I'm lyin', silly negro, please
My niggaz is out
Get out the H-K!
Fuck!
Niggaz talking crazy cause they say
That I kill one-a-day motherfucker
Sucker ass busters, did he, did not,
I got more drama
Snoop:
This niggaz gonna crap out, watch
Cough!
Suge this niggaz gonna crap out, watch
Death row is bitches
They just snitches
Death row is bitches
what's his name, huh?
That's how we do it ya'll
To all my niggaz in the house
Bad boy, who we die for
All day, everyday nigga
[verse 1]
For the love
comes an officer who askin' for a search
Found a weapon it's up to me to clap first
I know why'all niggaz is second guessin' the state I'm in
Bitch,
I'm spittin' pollaseeds
I'm spittin' pollaseeds
I'm spittin' pollaseeds
I'm spittin' pollaseeds
I'm spittin' pollaseeds
These niggaz is too salty
As the world turns
As the world turns my niggaz grow and grow and grow
And get dough and roll and ride
Niggaz die and mommas cry
Niggaz got alibis
'em with the glock with his wig gone
Sellin rock on the big phone
In the projects niggaz run up on your set with the tech' out
Leave you wet with you
I wonder if it's a heaven up there for real G's
For all the niggaz in the game that be sellin' cheese
I wonder if it's a heaven up there for real
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