Yo, what's up Ayy, yo man, shit is fucked up Who the fuck It's fuckin' man
Yo, yo, yo, turn the muthafuckin' down god my fuckin word, Sticky, man Yo what's up wetted everything out there
What the you talkin about? is dead, son Yo, yo, down nigga, calm down Word to mother man Just me what happened, God
It had to be eight o'clock, uhh huh, uhh huh When niggas the block, it's mad hot Yo the spot got locked Who got shot?
My nigga Bill from down the hill We had a one five I heard he might not Aww,
He caught one in his leg, two shots hit him in his upper, of his chest, two inches above his vest Heard you next, I'm the word in the projects
What? Them niggas ain't no They'll whole get wet Yo go get the AK, and my two with the silencers And at seven thirty, niggaz meet me at Veronica's
Aight, no doubt, yo be safe, yo nigga, I'm out Let me talk to him, let me to him Yo yo Stick up, yo, yo, yo Stick, talk to Son Aight, aight even wet that done, yo I'm bringin' mad guns
Ayy yo Stick, my word It might be them from Riverside I heard they knew somethin' About how my little nigga
Who, who, little Dave with the red Yeah, he had beef up With the same we seen at the strip arcade With the scar by his
Aight, aight, get the big No bullshit, time to flip And see y'all niggas later, be safe No doubt, kid
Then they jumped in the Aiyyo Sonsee slow down, we got mad techs yo Fuck that I'm vexed yo, yeah I know, I know but chill, let And chill, we the Gods so we can bill on these niggas for real
It was a half an hour drive they finally arrive came to the door, she smiled and said "Hi, hi! Step inside, get out the get dry Sticky's in the back pool by the sauna"
We stepped in the back all I was marijuana Yo up? Yo nigga what's up You I don't give a fuck Them niggas up
You got them two or what? No doubt, I it all out Kid, I'm to go to war Ayy, yo, yo, yo, chill let's play it smart and catch 'em by
do it on the ninjas, in the mornin' before the sunrise Ayy yo Veronica, Yes? Yo gimme beers And me some food, I'm starvin' Okay, darlin'
Yo Stick, what's up with this I'm startin' to like this Yo, she a bad Yeah, her dad is rich
Yo fuck it, it up, c'mon lemme bust your ass, Nine ball Yeah aight, put your money where your mouth is, take all Ayy, yo, I got next, me a Beck's and a Philly 'Cuz L we 'bout to puff is for my nigga Billy
A passed
Dinner's ready, to eat? I made in clam sauce See? She I'm the damn boss I'ma go and lay down, you guys enjoy your meal
Yo, how many rooms this spot got? crib is ill Ayy yo, this is slammin', God She cook she black Yeah, and after this go upstairs and tear out her back
It's me, Veronica, yeah they're all right now Okay, Huh? Who was that? Oh, oh my dad
C'mere my little freak dog, why you lookin' so You want to cheer you up? You you like when I spank you So over by the bedpost and grab your ankles
After nut, then fell the fuck out 'Cuz in the mornin' gotta care of this B I No Wake up
Oh shit, what did I Five niggas pointin' guns at me and Son see, fuck that, shut the fuck up Nigga get the on the floor Hit me in the jaw with the chrome four four
Woke up the mornin', couldn't hardly sleep last night Oh shit, my two nines is missin, wait ain't right Where the fuck that bitch go? Damn that hoe, wait, I That bitch in the prob'ly makin me something to eat
But still my heat Fuck it, I'ma wake niggas up so we can go hit the street I downstairs, couldn't believe my eyes I seen Veronica three guys twice my size
all had guns but I was gatless, last thing I saw Was the kid with the and then I seen blackness thinkin', how the fuck they know? Oh,
Oh, Veronica, Oh, Veronica, Oh, Veronica, ...