O. Some people live some people get smoked Life trap get crossed up by them dog hoes Like shit get masked out over dog hoes Really doe Bullet holes be so big
task force on they sweep On Sunday I'm out shinnin' On the lake on crome straight blindin' Me and my round off in Whispers Big Tymin' Ask them hoes where
: Big Tymers: Fa sho...this for my homie K.C. That just did ten in tha pen Bout to spit this game for ya fool Chorus: [B.G. & Big Tymers] These niggas
Down with black connection to the finish, we bout killin' niggaz too Spend your bin quickly, make you suffer, die slowly You hit enough, I'm about to down, play the scenery Big
: [Intro] It's all about the 6 figgas You ballin nigga if you got five figgas [Verse 1] I got my AK nigga, and I'm quick to blast it Game tight like
m callin it wintery If you don't understand you must be thinkin elementary.. Badder than this it don't come And you get strung from my ability to blast
: [Chorus: 50 Cent] Nobody Get Hurt And Nobody Don't Move Just Give It Up Smooth G Unit Motherfucker You Move,I'll Flash My 2 And Blast My 2 G Unit Nigga
ll bang out, I'll, I'll, I'll bang out Find out shit is real when I'm at you with that thang out Cause all kind of commotion when a nigga get blast off
be the shooter! I'll bang out! I-I'll bang out! Find out shit is real when I'm atchu wid that thang out. Cause all kinda commotion when a nigga get blast
: [2Pac] Now I've got to ask, on a nigga's ass, tell me will they blast me? I think of an alias in case these crooked bitches ask me Now, it's gettin
nothin funny cream Got a nigga seein things Why, hit the lye hope to God I can fly Lethal weapon I'ma savage Still a method to my madness BLAST niggaz
you fear? Ain't a living soul breathing shall pump no fear here My last four flashed then I mashed his ass, bastard Fuck with me bet I blast your
anaconda This enough to bring your mama then turn around and hear the drama Havoc I gotta have it steady blastin at Prodigy Mobb 6 feet deep you try to blast
death row Bustin on them phony motherfuckers cause the big homey said so Niggaz knew I was a nut case, quick to blast Livin underage, but he'll blaze
gettin drunk, somebody help me I drink a fifth of Hennesey I don't think it's healthy I see my enemies they creepin, don't make me blast I watch the
if the mutha fuckas act tuff Then thats when the lethal weapon with the razor This little nigga smoking weed and getting blazed up No one could figure, when the guns blast
stupid ass blown out the frame Cause I'm playing to win, and survive in the game I'm strugglin Verse Three: 2Pac Big up, big up, got him in the frame
all can eat a motha fuckin dick up. Word up. Fuck the police. I don't give a fuck. Bobcat in this motha fucka boy. Big up! Big up! To the criminals. Fuck