you to see But they don't let you know what's really goin on Make it look like a lotta stealin goin on Boy them cops is killas in my home Nigga shot
your bush Bust a couple of nuts and then I fire up the kush You put on your panties I put on my drawers We'll holla next week when the sun falls [CHORUS] [Mike
Out, A-Town fiend Boyz N Da Hood, you don?t like it, hell, scream again Big Gee, Big Gee, Zone 3, Zone 3 Straight up out da gutta, everybody know me
] It's PJ, the rap hustler Going off, on these player hating suckers I'm from the North, side of town Boys about it over here, we on the grind I came
'em, jus' go Kobe on them haters So I went 24?s on the drop Chevy Yellow paint purple guts n-ggas not ready I kill every hater I spot in the room Then go
this What y'all in hampton, huh huh Know about this What y'all in p-town Know about this What y'all in hoviay Know about this Check it out I'm ya p-town
about this What y'all in Hampton, huh huh know about this What y'all in P-Town know about this What y'all in Hoviay know about this Check it out I'm ya P-Town
out of control Now, here we go Here we go, time to let these niggas know Here we go, here we go, uh Here we go, here we go, time to let these niggas
on it) AAAHHH, (I'm on it) AAAHHH, (I'm on it) AAAHHH, (I'm on it) AAAHHH, (I'm on it) AAAHHH, (I'm on it) AAAHHH, (I'm on it) AAAHHH, (I'm on it) [Verse
He so sprung, on top of that he young He's only thirteen years old and the world's so cold He never took the time out to fall down on his knees Until
the culo my wrist always on frio, call me chilly chill super head and super head, and I really will Californication, Motivation in my pocket got on my blue Dickie, shout out
straight out the projects We live the life where the blood spills Same thing that get you cats nigga, get you killed Warnin', jungle always keep a gun on him Pull out
' Make my rounds to towns, kill 'em in order I'm equipped to blow shows an' turn kids out wit corners With ease, I flow slow like growth on palm trees
you can ask anyone I'm not mtv so I can leave you dead at 21 People stand amazed (how could you go on a killing craze) Cause my heart is blacker than
fuck a nine Bizarre's shootin nuclear bombs Think about it before you diss me on a track I hang with niggas that just got out and ready to go back
a do the New York people follow me? Everything weh me a do London people follow me? Well, me chat microphone and them a chat mike too And me give them
I mean, I don't eve know where to start like. It's like you find love, and you loose love, and then... Met her up town on dykeman aight then light
you can lie and gossip too/ but later on be the guy who the mobs look to/ and right now you can try and prosecute/ but later on you gon' die in the