How the fuck we gon' keep droppin
this fire on these niggaz?
Then we jump off onto this gangsta shit
Bless our niggaz on the block
you know what I'm sayin'?
I don't think these niggaz understand
we still don't give a fuck
Niggaz trying to take us off our crime
We back for the first time,
Chrisin' nigga listen we holdin rugaz
You be wavin them pee shootas
We be blowin the sticky buda,
to cancel shit I ain't new to niggaz
Better gaurd your madula,
when I spit I'm hittin a shoota
So I keep the hammer tucked
under the mitchell and ness
leavin yo' family stressed
Yeah I'm a son of a basterd
Gun playin I masterd, and way
Swiffin' and cash is hate
Go on the floor nigga it's pay day,
Her animal and holdin heat
Rollin off the purple people
eating the farari madinas
Nigga for that bread I grind
I catch a nigga slippin' I'm gon' get him
And thanks to I.G we flyin
They can get it 'cause we soilders and
Straight gangstafied y'all, betta reconize
We be pushin over bitches 'bout
they motherfuckin buisness
And we gon' be thuggin it fo' life
You could see it in their eyes,
[Ronnie Bumps] I'm the reason
I'ma be 'till you crawl up
For the first time I feelin my
We movin weight if the price is
Gotta tell 'em they ain't talkin,
for them niggaz who creepin'
Gotta tangle in the walkin',
You either dead when you sleepin'(Tie 'em up!)
You wishin it wasnt a day
Ii be in yo' crib bangin yo'
Let her give you head and shit
When you done give her back
That's yo' bitch, but my hoe,
I P- I- M- P, Ridiculous my nigga
My guns stay empty, they sick of this nigga
I ran threw the game, Shots wit no name,
Like we're on cocaine Nigga!
They can get it 'cause we soilders and
Straight gangstafied y'all, betta reconize
We be pushin over bitches 'bout
they motherfuckin buisness
And we gon' be thuggin it fo' life
You could see it in their eyes,
[Ja Rule] For the life of
I can't see why niggaz run on the gaurd
It's unrighticously hard,
niggaz is scared of the kid it's cool
I put it on yea fake fashion and
'Cause I'm always on time,
especially when I caught a quarter past nine
Iin the mornin nigga, Catch you yawnin nigga,
Fuck 'em 'cause these bitches
Like I got a different stroke,
and I'm fucked in pennies
But the reality it hurts more than the truth
The bitches you be fuckin
The trust with niggaz with benz's and big trucks
Them MTV cribs, off the islands here
And y'all scared I can see
'Cause y'all don't want no more
They can get it 'cause we soilders and
Straight gangstafied y'all, betta reconize
We be pushin over bitches 'bout
they motherfuckin buisness
And we gon' be thuggin it fo' life
You could see it in their eyes,