Dirty South Ridaz
Tay G
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Nappy headed cynic, the nigga every muthafucca mimic Pistol whip your ass to the clinic Round about 2 the republica dominic Got gifts wrapped up for the drug lord apprentice Absolutely, automatic aquittence No sentence, beat up on the trial like Lennox 5'9" photogenic ass chick Thick thighed girl grinding on dick Ridaz on the team, know they got to represent Cause we all about the money, if you not you got it bent Tay G is not a bitch, I hustled now I'm rich I'm bussing out the Benz, laying niggas on they chins Crumbling concrete, and leaving no survivors I'm on some grind shit, notice me as your supplier That's that bullshit that get you on the fryer Cross my click, set your block on fire Cause we all some ridaz, down for the kill We ride, We ride, We ride, We ride Cause we all some ridaz, down for the 187, 187, 187, 187 I be up early in the morning, when certain niggas be snoring 4 or 5 on the clock, dot, I'm up and I'm yawning But not because of no alarm, I just toss and turn Visions of negative spirits who do do bodily harm Attacking me by the swarm, I just give em' the charm Until they get to acting like animals from a farm And then it gets kind of warm, weapons be getting drawn Period one two gauge be doing niggas like spawn I try to do right from wrong and let it out in a song To keep from dumping bitch made off in a pond Cause something's been going on everywhere that I turn It's another fucknigga with life lessons to learn I guess that's what my Granny calls coming of age But growing pains got me wondering what's on the next page I'm 23 now, but will I live to see 24 Pussy nigga that's for sure Cause we all some ridaz, down for the kill We ride, We ride, We ride, We ride Cause we all some ridaz, down for the 187, 187, 187, 187 Somebody better tell them boys T dot don't play around Fancy, but I'm nasty with the flo I be laying down You can miss me with that G talk Where I'm from brothers really down to let the heat spark, retard I'm a young fly cocky brother You could learn a lot from me, better watch me brother Hit the block like jackhammers, tearing it up What I make in a week, you ain't made in a month On my Travolta stuff when I'm posted up Phenomenon bout to drop a bomb, blow this up So if you fall, sucker don't get up You going against the baddest rapper out the south, I done sewed this up Youticky knowticky meticky homie, I'm a boss for real I eat dinner in the spots where the bosses chill Money, power, respect, never lost the feel Suckers talking real large, but they starving still-Ew Cause we all some ridaz, down for the kill We ride, We ride, We ride, We ride Cause we all some ridaz, down for the 187, 187, 187, 187
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