Lyrics:
gedisst
Ab heute sind wir Feinde wie
Die Bloods und Crips
G-Funk-Einfluss, C Walk ist ein Muss
Drive-By, es reicht meist zu zielen
Nur ein Schuss von
(Intro)
I’m inches from my win
I’m Itching for my victory
Anticipating new enemies
Important for the dynasty
Imprinted now I’m part of history
3. Atlanta
Yeah mhm
I caught a case in Atlanta
Serving that Hannah Montana
Ride around town with them hammers
Light yo block up like
by inches I can count a hundred thousand pennies
Help me center
Look at that, look at that, look at that, get back
I get that respect like that
This the remix
And it's three milli on the wrist
Real life (another one)
You know we inspired you
We set trends (Bordeaux AND Non Native)
We set
would, die for, you)
I remember February 27 1994
Trying to make it to the hospital through three inches of snow
Somethings going wrong I can tell but I
Within my life time ill change the way you see from your eyes
Your eyes
Time moves so slow some how keep passing me by
Me by
Look, Made a thousand
check
I'm from where the hammer's rung, news cameras never come
You and your mans hung in every verse in your rhyme
Where the grams was slung, niggas
hammers
That's so backwards, man, that's scary (horrid)
Shootouts in the winter, lettin' off bine and my eyes all teary
My football boots been dirty
It's doin' a brick or more
Three niggas all black, who they lookin' for?
F&N to his face, now the casket closed
(Bow, bow, bow)
If you lookin' for me,
Yeah
Uh-huh
The fuck was I thinkin'?
Drought 3, bitch
Yeah, let me light my see-through blunt
Whatchu know 'bout it?
Ya dig?
Weezy the name
why? Niggas hit me
They call me 50, my AKA is two-gun-Charlie
Find me up at four in the mornin' to catch me a body
Waitin' for you in yo' projects by
Blazin' artist
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Rugar Rell Dipset let's go
[Verse 1:]
Welcome you niggas to world war three
Turn his lights out I shine
by 4 inches
I'm a grimy nigga so I like my bitches cruddy
My clothes dirty, dick shitty, and my knife bloody
I did too much dirt to turn back now
I'm
the hammer
Motherfucker, smoke more weed
Than Chris Tucker, in Friday
When he treated Worm like a sucker
In three ways
Let's sell a whole ki' in three days
tripping off shit
Just watch out for my MC he toting a hammer
Three Six Five I ain't switching at all
Boy that's forever gon be the damn gang
Oh you with
a stiletto in my eye
Three inches deep and I still couldn't see why
I had to stab her with a toothbrush in the throat
And then stuff the bitch mouth with a bar
even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
lighting up La like "The Carter III"
Raping the game with the sodomy
Tell all these rappers to get the fuck out of here
Somebody call in a medic, he sawed
time, undecided then I drove by it
Benz coupe with the white tires, was a prototype
In the 305, drivin' 105
On the 95, hammer on my side
I've been way
on the land of the wicked
Genocide to the sick and twisted
By sunrise they be all missin'
Debts paid in blood, now hell's they prison
Body bags, oh body bag
where i sleep, now give me my key
[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with
Yo (damn) Young Buck where my money at man
My niggas is playing what nobody
In here but you, spyder and Mase
There's supposed to be three
Hundred
Damnit, it's the Bandit, new Hummer in transit
Twenty-seven inches come standard (YO!)
This my people, whether drivin the Benz, the Pinto
Or the Regal,
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