[A.G.] Uhh, uhh, uhh, that's right A.G., that's right Finesse what's poppin my nigga Nigga Scraggs this shit sound crazy I'm straight dirt Got this shit soundin real nice D.I. and all that, Show where you at my nigga? BX nigga, let's go
I empty Eagles if you think you the fifth Beatle I'm evil, the left'll lean you, but the tec'll leave you Now Joe Buddens must've pumped you up Niggaz'll air you out, lay you down and slump you up Nah - y'all can't beat him and I die for my freedom Cover yout team in sheets, you would think it was a Klan's meeting I'm sick with a screwdriver, I got screws loose The fifth'll make 'em shit on theyself - I call it prune juice Follow the path that made Pun sell I throw my index and my thumb and represent my son L That's 'til the lights go off You gotta build/Bill Gates around your house cause you Microsoft And it's time to get this thunder off I come across some heat, beats made by the underboss Make it do somersaults
[Chorus] We don't care - I make it hot on your block nigga We're not scared of you - what you thinkin that you gangsta? We don't care - thugs make slugs fly dawg We're not scared of you - and no I'm not a killer but We don't care - can't take my life without a fight nigga We're not scared of you Say my name and I'ma - be right there We all know that semi auto boy - will put air in you
[A.G.] I'm straight dirt when I come around, do it like the Alamo Send mainstream niggaz underground with this hundred round calico You had to know I'm a Casanov' That don't matter though, cause the mac'll throw...back His mommy held his body but he ain't there And when homicide knock for me they say - he ain't here And I run to avoid the sentence My niggaz call me A, you'd think they tryin to get my attention And fuck what you say nigga this is raw We let the streets judge, you wanna take this to court I got 12 motherfuckers that'll plan your fate Got sentenced to a lake in a van upstate So why you fuckin with A My nigga Boldfingaz glide on them keys like I'm fuckin with Ray
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[A.G.] I shoot the fifth with Shane Mosley, like James Posey I get grizzly, just for thinkin we ain't dirty Remain dingy, I'm past crazy, I'm 8:30 Off the hizzy, up in V-A like I'm Missy And I wish he, wouldn't come to me though And cause you got a Scarface don't mean youse a young Pacino Youse as dumb as Dino, and you about to be extinct I'll have your girl wearin black same day she wearin pink With the powder blue diesel and a link, I had to do it Even had her do it on the sink, how a master do it She feel like paradise when A be with her She swallow crazy I call her the babysitter And I ain't got no young'uns, I just take niggaz and son 'em Like Mr. Drummond I'm gone - where's the horns?
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