Lyrics:
my niggaz is at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where the fuck my bitches at?
Where my bitches is at?
Put your money on the table and get your math on
Break
membranes, when the wind change
Mad explicit was lifted, my scriptures
leavin your mic boney like that +Tale of the Crypt+ bitch
Uhh! All y'all niggaz suck my
Niggaz are barely a village
I spit with a foul mouth like Terrance & Phillip
A man or gorilla (ahh ahh) my cap toot back like Fred
So white bitches jump
radiation
With no time for patient, or complication
Let's get it done right, my click airtight
Trapped in a never ending gunfight so niggaz lose stripes
so I just stacked my money
That's when they changed the sound
And you had some love that I couldn't see
I ain't got to share, know that's all for me
all of my bitches come up in ATL
Let me see all of my niggaz come up MIA
Yeah, some oh six shit
For all the real niggaz and bitches to ride to
Not none
model bitches and sinners
From makin plays on the corners, to makin plays with the winners
Brought my project niggaz wit me, equipped with burners
By any means go hard for the bankroll in these streets
Bout that cash flow boy even when it ain't cold niggaz know I keep that heat
On my grind stay
Tens Toes Down No Fronting
My Niggaz Don't Do No Bluffing
My Day One Niggaz One Hunnit
Never Change For A Bitch Or the Money
Keep a Eye all on these
who are you
Who are you
I tell them niggaz I be on my grind
I tell them bitches I be on my grind
So fuck you, fuck you and fuck you
Cause them haters I
[Intro: Styles P]
Yeah! FUCK niggaz!
Grease whattup? Vacant Lot
I'm a EXPOSE these bitches!
You don't like me SET IT!
[Styles P:]
This ain't
this known from the door
I make niggaz walk like ball four
Y'all score games down the block
For me it's hip hop around the clock
Critical, I'm bound
feel I deserve me a platinum plaque
I feel I shouldn't have to ask for that
I feel y'all hos know a nigga want here
I feel y'all bitches know I'm holding
Then my life in that man hands, while he just decidin
Niggaz bleed just like us
I'd rather go toe to toe with all of y'all
Runnin ain't in my protocol
on my name y'all in the way
Y'all on my dick more then my bitches you niggaz gay
Use my name to get some pussy that's how you niggaz play
These niggaz
We gettin' bitches, bitches, money, money, basically
There ain't no kissin', we just fuckin' honeys, basically
You see why'all snitchin' niggaz
that's the life I chose for me
I be stickin' this dick up in these hoes hoes
'Til a couple of bitches bitches get caught by they niggaz
Niggaz
And cocked, but now the clip's ready to peel on a punk
[Chorus: Repeat 2X]
Why'all niggaz better run, we ready for war
This ain't no game we off the chain,
Y'all niggaz is clueless don't you worry bout Trill
This another hit for y'all stupid clowns to steal
Game time
over bitches, 'cause we ain't scared to die
Live and die by the code, theres on reason why (2x)
Verse two [fatal]
Keep it comin', these niggaz get done
Breakin' niggaz down like Evander Holyfield
Shootin' niggaz down, slappin' bitches up
Straight cash strut with some Henny in my cup
Rude for the hell
a sentence to it. Watch the fake finesse I keep my distance to it.
Stuck off in the trenches by ya self. Ain’t no niggaz breakin bread witcha. Bitches done
shake spots
These motherfuckin clone fightin rollin pac
Fuck magazines, I get 5 mics for the source
For all this street shit my niggaz took it by force
10
Niggaz be on bullshit so we don't get along
I can shine by myself like im all chrome
Rather pay for pussy bitches stupid movin on
Aint got no time for that
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