"New Orleans is ruled by thugs even more ruthless than LA's most violent gangs." "The Crips & Bloods tried to establish themselves here, and these guys killed them. Simple as that—gone! See you later!" "We look at gangs like this, it's like a coward move to us. But a gang, it takes fifteen people to get in two cars and do a drive-by and kill one person. In New Orleans, I just saw one person kill fifteen people."
You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire Remainin' a G, until the moment you expire You know what it is, to make nothin' out of something You handle your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin' You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire Remainin' a G, until the moment you expire You know what it is, to make nothin' out of something You handle your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
Definition of the living dead, got a dead bitch givin' head Tulip flowers growin' on my bed, rust and blood settle on my lead Broken soul, but I'm breaking bread Head-dreaded boy from Waggaman Petey Pablo shirt off, on 'em, swingin' like a helicopter Got it covering this chopper, spittin' out them yoppas Got the drama with the llama, I can get you to Nirvana Run them pockets proper, we create our own karma Balboa out the Magnolia, Northside Soulja Need the keys to the Rover Yung $carecrow-a
You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire Remainin' a G, until the moment you expire You know what it is, to make nothin' out of something You handle your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'
Ruby da fucking ape Ruby da fucking orangutan Mumblin' nothing, just the discussion of public destruction I'm up in flames, the Soulja by the lake Feelin' like I'm in the navy, but I pull up in the tank, ayy Sippin' the tang out of an AK, kangaroo the next lane Lame move, you looking plain Can't redo the flex, mane Camo on my body like I just got back from the war I heard a bang in the bank, Ben Frank on the floor Back in New Orleans, now everybody wanna score I'm trying to finesse the lesser into something more I'm drawin' a blank on who the fuck you is
You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire Remainin' a G, until the moment you expire You know what it is, to make nothin' out of something You handle your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
