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Me and my be lurkin' the streets, plottin' upside down, smilin' Bummin' no matter Skully hoods bandanas Stockin' caps Ski masks out murder one classes who wallop hocked up chopped tatoes permanent creased
Survival one jeans, throw his real ooze machines Chinese AK zooms, razorblades, Jerry Curls, And French braids, labeled him sinner look out for that He might rob ya, come tatted up head in a body slang
Well, it's your Big Bonna niggas be creepin' up on ya Doin' for the niggas tryin' to slug ya Catch a doin' all kinds of nasty things Ohh, what I feel is mayhem
You see us on the block we are thuggin', the gottie Got the whole cap wonderin', who the shottie? Lookin' for the body, tell me what found His head in Richmond the in the V-town
Thinkin' the set up, tryin' to get my red up 'Bout my cock this nine and get you wet up blue So the fuck they wanna do like we got the vas of these niggas
Caught cash and thought we was So fuck this old bat shit, I'll get the gat And blow your brains out to get my cap fit
Thinkin' all acted up And I'm at yo ass probably put the fuckin' slugs In you ass
Causin' Havoc's, up chaos, bringin' the ruckus Heavy metal heathens, under bucks If you can't beat us join us Get on the street sweepers grenades rafts and M-1 cambiums
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It's a cold piece of work I just the way niggas are in the baby plan ain't too safe Niggas will run up in yo car and try to your face up out the plan so I trust no one take nothin' for granted
[Incomprehensible] expanded double 0 hillside hillbilly Like changed clammit, Us niggas is and do improved latex Found out where he slept and wave caps
Tycoons, this business is too bad That our find our villa skates Sit up at the and discuss Trish ish and territory issues
By any means necessary, so in your chest I bury two buck So who got six niggas to carry Of these wanna be's, they gonna see And if you put some that tatoned to me
You see these niggas can't flip doing' things that sick, what? Cut off your damn dick, make you eat your own But I love a little fuck it, we can do it let me get off that masso candy and some fluid
Causin' Havoc's, markin' up chaos, the ruckus metal heathens, mobbin' under bucks If you can't beat us join us Get on the team street sweepers grenades and M-1 cambiums
Havoc's, markin' up chaos, bringin' the ruckus Heavy heathens, mobbin' under bucks If you can't beat us then us Get on the team street sweepers grenades and M-1 cambiums
Uh uh, A of surprise, getting my gig on Split yo house in half with a wig on you do ya hot ones, shoot locus It's the program dinner rolls, automatic hit the floor
Dump, bust, blast, Strike, dip, mass like a patience Run, quick, fast and in a hurry, Don't worry forty vision ain't
It's like military issues, make you wish you never got an niggas like a bitch do Can only ride so long with that fake shit I shit To the limit with no gimmick in bitch
So fuck what you say and fuck what you I down it straight and can't wait to hear what you bitch gotta say If I can't keep it real you can me so feel me 'cause I bring things to the for my scuzzie
We'll kick a niggas door in, hit and lick you Now you ridin' in a fan, pulled and gag Then they pullin' up out the Glad Bags, the type But you niggas got no kind of idea what A chopped up body like
Then them start to pull down your Levis And you in the head with ruggard P 85's Call a mortician, call mark somebody in this motherfucker 'Bout to come up missin', believe
Causin' Havoc's, markin' up chaos, the ruckus metal heathens, mobbin' under bucks If you beat us then join us Get on the team street sweepers rafts and M-1 cambiums
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