there some murder beef He's unheard of sort of, VA Cats, them dirty streets Chorus: Unheard of VA Cats, we bring it well done Do them dolo hit, we never
can grab a cup Boy, stop, I'm just playin' let me back you up Baby, baby, you're in my system Baby, baby, tell me you're listenin' Tell me you're listenin
what they can see So when I make your moves, yo they be after me And my entourage, will flexes connects your mind With a cause, some will kill for a yard
going, I'm going just I'm just going to rock to it just over the phone Ayo, yo put that joint on the big speakers Yo c get me some water yo, turn it up
her in her own car Face down, ass up, I?ma make her love me Probably don?t love me but let her suck and fuck me Gucci wanna sex ya, tell me is ya itched
! Err One, two, meet me outside Meet me outside, meet me outside All my Ruff Ryders gon' meet me outside Meet me outside, meet me outside All my big ballers, gon' meet me outside Meet me outside, meet me
'Uh, duh' So you act dumb like 'Uh, duh' As the drummer boy go ba-rom-pop-pom-pom Give you some-some-some of this Cinnabun Is it worth it, let me work
some niggas that they never saw. Lights start flashin' behind me, but they scared of a nigga, so they mase me to blind me, but that shit don't work.
was some niggas that they never saw. Lights start flashin' behind me, but they scared of a nigga, so they mase me to blind me, but that shit don't work
back A hustlin' little brother with crack But now I grind a little bit harder Harder my niggaz stories in order See, it was hard for me momma My mother dropped in the water
water, let this muthafucka burn, baby, and I know they hate me, say lately, Layzie actin' shady. Hey, it's the #1 Assassin [that's me], they just can
a stain on my shirt You can blame my old earth, for the shit she instilled in me Still with me Pain plus work shit she made me milk this game for all
earth before Allah drop thee I feel the line's drawn here, nuttin' more can stop me Till them feds pick me up, or them boys pop me There's only three
the water they won't make it to safety And even though that we been gettin' cake And now the money taste sweet like pastry, they hate me Now tell me
the water they wont make it to safety and even though that we been gettin cakey now the money taste sweet like pastry they hate me ( back at you) now tell me
Gotta get my block sold up, you know me Gotta get my block sold up, you know me Eyo gringo, eyo gringo I heard you want some marijuana Want some pure
chea, chea, chea Sheek Louch cummin' through wavin' the 4, 4 Night boots, black hudie, tell me who want war Coke on the glass table, some rock vodka