done (Chorus) Soil and six feet under Killed just like we were Before you knew you'd know me And you know me Blooming up from the ground 3 Rounds and a sound
on a car What you think is paid, I just blew on a watch What you think is wealthy, I just dropped on a yacht Flip the street cash and try to pick some
and out of state Move at a quick rate And never hesitate to take a chump sucker down And my H-K it holds 80 rounds So when you move be careful and don
been three hours But I love it when you call my name, yes I do I heard a voice on the news saying People want to stop the war If they had a love as
-three-four) Hut-two-three-four Sound off, three-four Hut-two-three-four Sound off, three-four Hut-two-three-four Hut-two-three-four. ~
ripe old age of three, weeks old And when he blew into that horn all the people gathered 'round Club manager jumped right up and said, "Boy, I gotta have that sound
my pencil, and I blast, dash in a rental One nigga got out and off he in a trap with sawed off They took a chance and lost Let's spray A-K and make gangsta
is what happened to this bitch: we beat him, and finished him off and he never came 'round here no more cause the nigga ran into yours-truly. Poor, and a
girlfriends And I'm starting a new life Me and my girls are goin' out tonight Me and my girls are goin' out tonight Me and my girls are goin' out tonight Me and
Busta Rhymes (*Pharrell) (Tosh)] A KILL DEM!!! (And one and two and three and four lick a shot more fire!!!!) A KILL DEM!!! (And one and two and three and four lick a
IT UP! And find yourself a crazy kind of Love! AND FIND YOURSELF A CRAZY KIND OF LOVE! "Now here comes the hard part. Now, many Caucasians have a lot
so much politicin' I feel like a motherfuckin' politician Just yesterday I was out there hustlin' Did a three song demo, now they want me in Nines and four fives an' pots and
for my favorite performer all of my attention is payed to you cause im a fan girl It could take a few shots and the bottles gonna pop money gone fall and
black mags and back stabs are so familiar The knapsacks and black bags are full of scrilla That lame ain't a killa he softer than chinchilla And I'm a GT see a
-right before the sunrisin' And you gotta stay strong, for the kids in they eyes and And please don't despise, and go against all brothers And have a hatred in your heart and
in a skit mask Well, then lose the number, do me a favor I ain't a life guard, I can't be your savior You met me like this, Im'a be a playa So stop all
the pussy and she say you can?t Me and my partners we got that game Check a square-ass bitch and make her throw that thang You wine and dine that nasty