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Oh
My home boys might squabble but we don't down (never)


Huh
My home boys squabble but we don't fall down
Ugh

My home boys squabble but we don't fall down (hey)
(Westside, westside)
two of the war
Bring it, do it

[Verse 1:

this nigga here
Now Biggie me who do you fear?
Ain't a soul breathing shall pump no fear here
My last four flashed then I his ass

F**k with me bet I blast ass
So many follow but can't me
Caught in a
em
Mimicking my style to walk this way
Impossible my dropping you
We Death Row
No need to beg motherf**ker no mercy inside us
blessed
The richer I get the more I
lye watching time fly, waiting for death
Dear God I been feeling like I'm to Jesus
Paranoid with my pistols close, trees
Keep my eyes on my foes, close to me
Watching niggas catch strays, shake, choke and
Me
A mercenary for the
Check my
Busting it's the thug in me
Now niggas a lotta Bad Boy shit
Then get to
Bitch catching feeling

X2]

Outlaw niggas are you to clown
My homeboys might squabble but we fall down
Screaming bye bye
sound
Niggas hide like hoes when we hit town
Feelings

[Verse 2:

Yeah, Napolean..
me sipping on 1-5-1
Drunk then a
my gun
Or as high as a hitting hoes for fun
But that me
Dog my now clear
And that ain't dog
Your heart pump
In the state I
You better nigga *censored* is near
And you know as well I do
You no killer
So that
You wouldn't if you had to
We might but we don't fall down
We the gospel from Makaveli
it around
Ahhhh,
We gonna the power
We started the trend
The is ours
Now we together
Put our together
Won't will we die together
Cause the hour is to come
Kadafi trained
I you how to use your gun
it

x2]

Outlaw are you ready to clown
My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall
Screaming bye bye
sound
Niggas hide like hoes we hit your town
Catching

3]

We
M - A - D - E
N - I - G
A

And we here to
curb surfing
We working the
You me
It's really to me and my king
You see
We in the big
Eat a man
If your
We ride
the wheels fall off
Pay

Bye bye
sound (ugh)
Ride or die
And we hunting you
all the real niggas stuck in the trap
Banging out the po po
Trying to get to mo'
life
Young
the clock
Ain't no telling it all can end
or rock
That's the
feelings
This a world youngin'
The in business
So learn a something
Hey
Stop running mouth
You're on the verge of
Bitch made catching

Ugh

x2]

Outlaw niggas are you to clown
My homeboys might squabble but we fall down
Screaming bye bye
sound
Niggas hide like hoes when we hit town
Catching

4]

Everybody's a
But put in work
Instead of on the armor
put on a skirt
These ain't helping
It making it worse
And the streets ain't got nothing for me but
I trust the church or the mobs
I can trust God
And to you the truth I gotta ride
I only roll with the
Cause rolling with the fake got my ones killed

x3]

Outlaw niggas are you ready to
My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall
Screaming bye bye
Untouchable
Niggas hide hoes when we hit your town
Catching