Lyrics:
You ain't safe up in my section
From Baka town down to Projects
Call up Broc I call up Colby
If a nigga getting down they know how to tote it
What
Nigga thought he was a bitch
You was right
I'm on this shit like every damn night
Bitch I'm trying to find out what's right
I been trying to find
hold me up
If I'm talking bout beef I'm talking bout Kobe
But if I'm talking bout cheese I ain't talking bout Colby
I could light the room right now I
will never let you go
(now what you call that)
Said I got I got I got I got your back boy
(you got my back right?)
I got I got I got I got your back boy
want is what your loyalty's worth
Stand by your, man, stand by your man
You got to stand by your baby
(I wanna send this one out to all
will never let you go
(now what you call that)
Said I got I got I got I got your back boy
(you got my back right?)
I got I got I got I got your back boy
tHE HUNTERS
OOOHHHH! Here they come one by one, here's
Scorpio tensular
Ringum Young jake "The Rake" Colby
Ricky Rack icestorm
Buspants fire Brigade
Cupid's
famous for claimin' a murder
That he never really did
Yeah tell these people all
The facts here really
How you ran your mouth and
Almost got smacked by
line went over a lot
Of heads: stocking cap i'm wavy
Came here to do niggas
Greasy what's poppin' Smack?
You got them raps
The unfortunate wanna take
by day)
Mile by mile (ooh), go your way, go your way
Say it, baby, don't give up
You've got to hold on to what you got
Oh, baby, don't give up
by day)
Mile by mile (ooh), go your way, go your way
Say it, baby, don't give up
You've got to hold on to what you got
Oh, baby, don't give up
guessed it! God done over by customs, the pair of us, didn't we? So there we
are standing there, "Hello hello hello! What you been up to, you naughty boys?"
a gun but never got shot wit' one
So what you got a daughter
And you love her nigga
Fuck her grandfather's son
This nigga daughter prolly stupid
Cause her
the view you get
It's God's high-wire
There isn't any net
Show a little spirit
Show you got game
Show you know
We know, we know
You know what's in
and money money money make her smile
(Gimme what you got, gimme gimme what you got) Yeah
(Gimme what you got, gimme gimme what you got) Yeah
(Gimme what
heart a beat rapid)
(shags man and the gold mine pon a different tip)
Heartbreak suzie playing with my mind
(this is what you call a dance hall
put it to ya boy
Hope you got the scoop
Biggie Smalls, the rap genius
I keep the glock by the penis, the cleanest cut
Fuck the sluts with the big
Southside: lil' Key-C
I showing up, everybody got on they Nikes
And you know what everybody higher than a kite
Or they just leaning in they seat
Smoking
Southside: lil' Key-C
I showing up, everybody got on they Nikes
And you know what everybody higher than a kite
Or they just leaning in they seat
Smoking
Def making a movie!
True Story, True Story, Sit back Grab Ya Popcorn
You aint got to like me, I was called by Jesus
You aint got to like me, she was
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Ayy, don't you know I got ki's by
what everybody say
I ain't sellin' niggas nothin', I ain't ever seen their face
Who you? Hey, that's what everybody say
Think you got the wrong
see what I mean)
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Be a millionaire be a be a millionaire
Girl I want you to give me what you got then give
me, every man is you
I can't tell you what you've got to do
You've got to live by the pen, it's mightier than the sword
You've got to live by
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