' .380's outta E Class Mercedes Hurry the fuck up bitch, get on Fuck you motherfucker let me out this L There they go right there, dot them niggas Motherfuckers
play they hands right, fuckin' wit they dealt wit Leave without the heater's like four without the fifth Eat a dick all you Jherri Curl niggaz follow the drip Then, maybe you
they look stupid You say you don't talk shit but I know you did So you put a filero to my neck you fuckin LEVA What the fuck's next? A cuete to my head
, Diamond D, check this out Aww, one to the head, I don't give a fuck Suckers better duck, buck, buck, buck, buck I let off mad shots You get dragged when you
ain't no Joseph fucking Utssler Fuck off Before they find your head in a dumpster I'm cruising down 7 Mile dirty as fuck I got some fucking explosives
boy mutha fucka You might have them 11 year old groupies Believing your shit But you ain't fooling nobody bitch You a mutha fuckin bitch You ain't never
Everybody be fuckin' that bitch, you don't see that? I know three people she fucked on you Up at Hot Rocks, she be fuckin' bitches too You told the world
one place, But I'm at ya door, motherfucker have a taste! [Verse two: (Nate The Mack) {Shaggy 2 Dope}] (Fucking you up wont let you pass, fucking you up, shot you
rhymes But ya keep the killer in one place But I'm at ya door, motherfucker have a taste Fucking you up won't let you pass Fucking you up, shot you
love it (This is the result of you) (Thinking all clear) (Callin' me wierd) (Thinkin' I'm a devil so you niggas dont cheer) (I don't give a fuck what you
Its real, what you say you lose the crew and (e)scape with me No need to slow it down you let them other suckas pace the speed, dig it? (yep) Fuck it,
Hung] It was a dark blue night, nigga toe down sleep Had a 40 ounce of E and half ounce of weed Just got fooled rockin gangsta shit My nigga Sicx fucked
it seems I'm in a situation again I fuckin' realize it's a situation of sin Sometimes I just wanna stop tryin' Why must this shit always involve dying? (e-40
that nigga that One you come see, with that 9 millimeter meter watch them 9 millimeter meat Wikkihdie come, Wikkihtah come, Wikkihtah come, Wikkihtah E-drop, styling, If I don't get you
Bitch I'm dedicated you know, to this mob shit Talk back , fuck that get your jaw split Raw spit , that's what you niggas pay me for A Hundred Thousand fuckin
with me 40th my pedigree, Big L regale R.I.P. to hand me legs, some name stamp he said Saying my dear you, tomorrow your families dead You a fag, fairy
you won't see a car. No Dame and Biggs bitch for years, now you Juan hoe (Go to Lennox & Broadway you dumb ass nigga) He own the 40/40 got you in Atlantic
wen I pass the cops Who's as bad as a savage ock (ock) You niggaz brag alot, talkin bout you brought raw You'se a ball hog you ain't never pass the rock
