Lyrics:
to Harvey
(Dude, you know I ain't runnin')
That swing from Hugh is never too far from me
Yeah you know they all call me Harvey
But my girl ride me like
the real from here
And the real from there
And make it Mo' Better like Blues everywhere
YaknowhatI'msayin? Dynamic Duo times two bro
Fucking
a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Punk ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
[Verse 2: Chyna]
Pump, pump, pump, pump
Let no shots
Double glock glock
Nigga pop
these niggas trippin' in the crew, crew, crew?
Bitches and hunnids, mm, mm, mm
Like how they be movin', be like two, two, two, yeah
messed cah I'll still get you shredded by some savages
I swear you don't know pressure
Ask Jack, I had labels playing deal or no deal like I'm Noel
bitch
My crew run wild, snatch chains and bracelets
Your time's wasted for figurin P
Was two sides of me, snake niggas obviously
You get lumped
bodyguards, I got two big cars
That definitely ain't the wack
I got a Lincoln Continental and a sunroof Cadillac
So after school I take a dip in the pool
block wit' the same crew
'N' everybody sitting fat living good
'N' I'm the only nigga dat be rappin' in my hood
I was raise by the hustlas 'n' gain by
Aiyo, this is big Nas
I wanna give a shout-out to my man Premo, you know?
From Gang Starr, no doubt
Lil' Dap, Jeru, Melachi, the whole crew
get sweaty.
Beats and melodies, will make me blink.
I'll pull my shank out, and give a warrior's cry.
If you ain't down wit' my crew, all you die.
Y'all already know where we at this is Suave House, it's like my house,
an if you ain't down with the an No Limit, then ride out,
Y'all hypin' died
[Chorus--Master P x4]
I wonder when my homies ride
Cuz when I'm gone ain't no time tah shed tears and cry
[Master P]
Uggggh
Made money from cane,
Cops got, guns!
They givin' out life like by the tons
Run! If you ain't do shit, you it
That next felony, nigga, it's like three zip
So, run! Hop
play we vets
It's west coast foe life no crew only sets
[Ice cube]
It's the dog breathin' through the smog
I'm a hog of this gangster s***
Don
defies, taking lives, no surprise
Recognize that we rise
Look in our eyes and tell us we ain't gon' kill you
Nothing, right, till we fight
Hands, guns,
think I'm Skateboard P
Ya they stop and stare I pull up on the scene
Blow up with the team I'm like fuck you mean
Ain't no other way
Yeah there ain't no
mother fuckers run up and get choked
comin from the hood and we ain't no joke
Hook(2x)
Verse 2:
Chump representation comin from
I take a lethal role in the gunplay
To finish wit flyin colors, Tha Alkaholik brothers
Connected, respect it, ain't no choice but to love us
shout-out to my man
MC Homicide and DJ Fatal!
Twin one and two my man Milk!
My man Fred Dawg, the O.G.B. crew!
Y'all know how we flow
And I'm a drop it like
like that nigga?
What the fuck I got to do not to get banged up by that trigga?
Cause in the projects, ain't no love
Niggaz will split yo wig cause they
cheeky text
Come thru come thru
Your girl just arrived at the hotel
Like peekaboo
1 is already a crowd
But aint no way imma turn down 2
Windy City im
[Lil' Italy]
Snoop it ain't no different way from me, I'm on a one way course
Barely breathing baby on life support
It's like that, I gotta get back, so
live to spite we
We done hear the news (yeah, bullet)
So we like fuck you too nigga (fuck)
We ain't gotta pretend (2 chainz)
We don’t fuck with you
Y'all already know where we at this is Suave House, it's like my house,
an if you ain't down with the an No Limit, then ride out,
Y'all hypin' died
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