block yo whole block recieve speed knot You need not Get brave my bullets never graze They hit close to home seperating flesh from bone So better get
to scrub my game up I'm bout wear my best dress I'm a take a risk Hope that I Don't get rejected I wanna lock her down Wanna lock him down too [both:]
t get me started, y'all know who the hardest Doing your thang, but regardless baby Color Changing Click, is the name That's running the game Get it in
)] Yo G, you lock and LOAD? (Lock and load!) Plan came together like the Eleven and Bellagio We out the front door, Warden, shotty blow I mash the gas
wet when I slip in side She wear skirt with no draws I get my feel on She the type of bitch I pop a Viagra pill on You can't be scared man you gotta
a gun, if I had two right here Two over there, fuck playin' fair! Y'all niggas like loose-leaf paper, easy to tear Drag just burn that up and get it
your door cause in war we don't knock I got no competition Only man that could see me is the man in the mirror Keep wishin Keep fishin Get a hundred
Now how you ain't gon change the locks? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Didn't sit there and call the cops (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Got up out the back door like whoa! (OH
how you ain't gon' change the locks? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Didn't sit there and call the cops (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Got in bout the back door LIKE WHOA (OH THAT
deuce revolver was my problem solver Had a def girl, really didn't wanna involve her In the life of a gangster, use to rob bankster But now I'm locked
on You walk by, they get wrong, you reply then shit get blown Way out of proportion way past discussion Just you against them, pick one then rush them Figure you get
to give you up It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I aint goin nowhere It took awhile to get me in And I'm gonna take my time
Stay locked on my mission 'Cause most of these niggaz in the world Ain't thinkin' 'bout the future, young black entrepreneur And I'm out to get more, so baby open the door
head up and stick yo chest out And if you heavy off in this game then get yo vest out I hit the scence like po-po's In the four door chevrolet, we gas
I know the reason She know where the guns at, the lock box keys an The floor safe combo But this here one ho, was this dudes bad news Knock on the front door
the all black ballushies on, Jab you till your motherfuckin face is torn, (Uh-huh) Toungue is gone, (What else?) 3-piece suits is worn, Hate yall faggot ass niggas thats scared
song called Shit Me Ain't too fly for a ki, lemme get that price to me Hit me on my cell phone 44368 Posted on that front street Get there check and