[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Uhhh
Open Up Your Face Yu Talking Outta Turn (Bladadah)
I Felt The Reputation That Yu Gotta Earn (Uhhh)
We Shootin' Off The Dribble Gotta Pop It First (Uhhh)
Theres Alot Shit That Yu Lil Niggas Gotta Learn (Yeah)
Circle Smaller Than A .45 Red Dot
Right Hand To The Sky We Believen Headshot
Headshots To Get The Job Done In My Position
Still Alive Niggas Lying If Its Not A Blessin'
All This Prison Time Got My Nigga Stressin' (Yeah)
But He A Hunnid Thru And Thru Thats How A Nigga Kept It (Yeah)
Check It
Check A Gwalla Outta Lil Mama
Lil Green Dots And Things For My Zilla Partners
Your Baby Activated Gotta Feel Me Momma
These Niggas In The Field Know That Ima Drill Em Momma
The Usa Llama Cookin' Niggas Slaming Packs
Reuben Got Rebuean Tell Em I Need Alot Of That
[Hook: Sleepy D]
Ima Thug Nigga So Thugs Is All You See
Play With My Thugs And They Playing Yellin' R.I.P.
We Be Gettin' Out The Mud Yu See The Stains On Our Jeans
Close Range I Leave Yo Brains On Yur Jeans
Eyes Bloodshot Red From All The Shit I Seen
Another Nigga Hit Body Chillin' In The Street
The Ordinary Shit When Yu Chillin' Where I Be
Just A Lesson How You Shit Cause It's Realer Than You Think Nigga
[Verse 2: Philthy Rich]
Look
Oh Shit That Nigga Mozzy Home
Gotta Couple Stacks For Em
Pistol With A Body On (Slide Nigga)
If I Give Them Niggas Word They Gon Body Him (Coming Through That)
But I Told Them Be Cool Dont Bother Homie (Huh)
Them Niggas From The Hell Gang
They Bring Yu Hell Mane
Nigga PC'ed Up Before We Hit The Sales Mane (Pussy)
Yo Kids On The Block Pickin' Up The Sales Mane
A Hunnid Wanna Stop You Can Tell By The Smell Mane (Its Philthy)
Death In The Air No One Was Definitely There (Uh Huh)
And If They Ever Link A Nigga Ima Get They Check
Alot Unsolved Crime In My Nieghborhood
Never Snitch We Do The Time In My Nieghborhood (Huh)
Funk A Dot We Funk Outside
We Dont Funk On The Net
We Funk Outside (Pussy)
R.I.P. Jacka R.I.P. Smacka
R.I.P. Lil Mikey
My Lil Niggas Hypies
[Hook: Sleepy D]
Ima Thug Nigga So Thugs Is All You See
Play With My Thugs And They Playing Yellin' R.I.P.
We Be Gettin' Out The Mud Yu See The Stains On Our Jeans
Close Range I Leave Yo Brains On Yur Jeans
Eyes Bloodshot Red From All The Shit I Seen
Another Nigga Hit Body Chillin' In The Street
The Ordinary Shit When Yu Chillin' Where I Be
Just A Lesson How You Shit Cause It's Realer Than You Think Nigga
[Verse 3: Joe Blow]
Aye
I Just Copped A 40 Bay I Aint Ever Home
Im Outchea Gettin' It For Them Niggas Who Aint Ever Told
Suckas Killed My Lil Cousin
Its Forever On Em
And I Aint Calling Off Shit Shit Esta Stone
Had To Sketch Him If I Catch Him Alone
My 38's Special Baby Kinda
Bulky In Chrome
And I Aint Rap Beef
And Ima Smoke You Over Em' Songs
And Free Gap A Hunnid 20 Months Before He Come Home
And He Dont Give A Shit
Brody Really Wit The Shit
I Keep Him Lit
With This .40 And Extended Stick
They Got My Lil Shooter Down He Was Hittin' Shit
Had My Lil Cutty Sick Up Out The Sentencin'
Theres Shots To Ya Suckas Everytime We Cross Paths
I Know Yall Soft Fast
Niggas Not Strapped
Cause I Threw Some Pop Shots
Yu Aint Pop Back
So All Them Gangstas Talking Talm Bout Stop That
Lyrics Submitted by Nash