[Hook 2x: C-Bo] 187 on a motherfucking hook Niggas out of bounds should have shook We bangin' by the book Got shot in the neck tryna get away And to a vigi it ain't nothin' but gun play
[Verse 1: 2Pac] HEEY! Got some static for some Niggas on the other side of town Let my little cousin K roll, he's a rider now What they want from us motherfuckin' thug Niggas? Used to love Niggas Now I plug Niggas, And slug Niggas Am I wrong? Niggas makin' songs, Tryna get with us Must be gone on stress weed, In the West we trust To the chest I BUST! Then we ride 'til the sun come Shinin' back to brighten up the sky, HOW many die ? Heard the Fugees was tryna do me - look bitch! I cut yo' face, this ain't no motherfuckin' movie THEN! We watch the other two die slow Castrated entertainin' at my motherfuckin' sideshow BAM! Set my plan in mo', Time to exterminate my foes I can't stand you hoes, uhh Now label this my fuckin' trick shot My lyrics runnin' all you cowards out of hip-hop When we RIDE - on our enemies
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne] Nigga to catch this Nigga im ready to peel one Instead of the shoulders I gotta diss toward a Niggas grill some Vigalantee and villian regime Niggas come wit' steel guns Get ready to sleep cause you tripped when you fuck wit a Villian Which one of yall motherfuckers said fuck Tech N9ne Shady Pacino turned C-ho when I clutched that N9ne Me and my Nigga C-Bo Yuk mezzole not only bust that rhyme We can do it illegal so the evil'll give a fuck next time Nigga don't you ever spit my name (chea) And thinking that shit's the same (chea) Two thou we switched the game and spit the flame (wah) "Allah hu akbar" Is what I say before I buck ya Motherfuck busters like vell bacardi yeah Nigga had enough ya Get ready to suffer - kneel down Nigga, Tech N9ne Killa Klown Nigga, six feet underground Is where your found Nigga, 40 water would never did a song witcha if he knew the song Was about me never make a million Next time say my name say my name like destinys children - bitch
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[Verse 3: 2Pac] Come take a journey through my mind's eye You crossed the game, Don't explain, Nigga, time to die, Say goodbye Watch my eyes - when I pull the trigger So right before you die you bow before a bigga Nigga, Now dry yo' eyes You was HEARTLESS on yo' hits Niggas love to scream peace after they start some shit - pay attention Here's a word to those that robbed me I murder you then I, run a train on Mobb Deep! Don't fuck with me! Nigga you're barely livin, don't you got sickle cell? See me have a seizure on stage, you ain't feelin well, hell How many niggas wanna be involved? See I was only talkin to Biggie, but I'll kill all'a y'all, then ball Then tell Da Brat to keep her mouth closed Fuck around and get tossed up, by the fuckin' Outlawz Before I leave, make sure everybody HEARD Know I meant, EVERY MOTHERFUCKIN WORD When we ride on our enemies
[Verse 4: C-Bo] Buck these Niggas im a killa sreaming regime Deep navis wit heat like the A team And when my K scream It's causin' nothin' but murder Bucking these Niggas makin' hate me Yeah Nigga we don't give a fuck Nigga we thug lords Connected from Tech N9ne and touched for the thug war Whose got love for these :iggas wit' no love At all give a fuck guns clutched Only left a ball I know you heard of me wanna murder me Cause im the Nigga that cooked the bird ?? In the kitchen Moms itchin' had the whole gang unwrappin' chickens Nigga and we was headed for the jack strapped Wit' a fat gat all my Niggas down to rat tat tat tat West coast bad boys we was yelling Now West Coast Mafia regime and thug zellin Nigga
[Hook 2x: C-Bo]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
