"Rapist! Murderer, drive-by shootings You name it, he done it!"
A pimp makin' cheese, servin' junkies, cuttin' no fuckin' deals These niggas they talkin' shit How you figure I'm gon' let you live? The life of a playa, movin' quick and at a steady pace You've come to 4 Corners bitch You gon' make my click catch a case I blow a hoe up and set his world on fire, quick and fast You feel something funny, bitch That's my foot goin' up in yo ass I'm straight out that "Pimpin Ville" So that means I pose a threat And I'm packin' heat my nigga, so don't show no disrespect From powder to rock, I'm tryin' to sew up my fucking block Them bricks to them junkies But keep my crumbs in my matchbox A veteran I'm in this game, a dope dealer makin' cheese Negotiate for my ends and make sure I stash my keys Bentley from sellin' stones that come in the purest form My shit moves so fucking fast, you think it's a thunder storm My plan and pimp is real, so duck when I pull my tone And if you ain't trill nigga, then take yo punk ass on Them Po-Pos watch, I also watch you with a loaded Glock I'm gunnin', fuck runnin', if I hear somebody scream "knock!" You bitches, you bitches, I'm knockin' stitches up in they ass The rubber stay super tight, if I itch mane a bitch get blast So pimps and killa thugs and dealers that slang 'caine Don't nobody like me playa, fuck 'em I'm a one man gang
"Step up, run up, get up, what's up suckers? You want some of this? Then you're a stupid motherfucker"
Nine on my waist line, pistol grip on my hip Twenty-two's in my shoe, gauge pump in the trunk Buckin' them bitches down tight, Tommy Wright, silent night Seventeen shot Glock, bodies drop Nigga like Tommy Wright I shoot non-stop Bloody handle, light them candles, it's a scandalous pursuit Caught up in a slaughter by them niggas from 4 corners Pimpin' Ville, shoot to kill Nigga don't duck, you better run Play the dealer, I'm the bumble bee Show yo cash, you'll get stung Redrum on my street, Ten Wanted Men, fifty deep On the creep while you sleep, take you off yo family tree I'm a nigga just too clever to ever get caught up in that thang Tommy Wright they call me But my nick name is the "One Man Gang"
"Step up, run up, get up, what's up suckers? You want some of this? Then you're a stupid motherfucker"
Tommy Wright the one man gang, pistol charge what I catch Split yo wig, start to dig and lay these sissy hoes to rest Up to the alley, runnin' to the cut Comin' out a ditch, I'm creepin' slow Straight from the back street to the front door Kick it in and lay you on that floor 4 Corners, Pimpin' Ville, real trill where I'm from Bullet to the fucking gun, A to the fuckin' K D.O.A, red to the fucking rum Body numb, Tommy Wright, silent night, one man gang Slangin' 'caine and sellin' thangs For y'all to shoot up in yo veins Feeling strange, I'm insane, grab my gat, point and aim Point blank range, have you heard? Tommy was a jail bird 201 the pen I'm from, 3 year sentence for my case Lock down, division six, get them tricks up out my face Hit my lawyer with two G, thousand dollar court cost If I see them junkies on the street they gon' be six feet (?) put my shit up on the news Tommy Wright is with the jail and may bail way too soon That was then, this is now, keep my name up out yo mouth Some say I murder someone, some say I break in they house Niggas up in centre say I raped the hoe, bullshit! If anythang the hoe raped me And gave me the chewin' and licked my feet Niggas wanna diss on tapes, cause I wouldn't help them fool Tell me something playa: How I'mma help you when I'm assed out too? I ain't just no stuck up nigga, pimp I'm down for whatever You can rap - I make beats Playa let's make some money together T-Dog, Loko, Ramsey, Wild Child, Kingpin doin' stangs Chicken Bone, Project Pimp, First Degree And me the one man gang BITCH
"Step up, run up, get up, what's up suckers? You want some of this? Then you're a stupid motherfucker"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
