Lyrics:
through you
It's like inch by inch and step by step
I'm closing in on your position and destruction is my mission
Though eight is not enough, your
it's gangbangin
Chorus:
Red rag blue rag, watchin niggaz sag
44 mag, throwin up flags
If you Bout it what you claimin, fuck what you
that mean you a fool
Came by myself, shooters came wit the tools
Shawty on me when I come through
Go in on these tracks I do it, it’s nothing
Pour up
I'm caught up in this game, mo' like Peter Parker
P-I-M-P, take the P's that I am
I want you payin' hoes in my army
Like, Uncle Sam and we gon' jam
I'm
you'll come save the day
I'm here smoking like an 8th a day
Just hoping it will take the pain away
Higher, I just wanna, feel higher
We can jam like mya
I
choos
I put you right in them designer shoes
Run it up we in a cash race
I hit from the back and she give me a nickname
Fire and Rain that’s how it came
Maajo, maajo
Maajo, maajo, maajo
How you doin'? This my maajo jam, lemme catch it
Way too fly, nigga, way too high
I'ma catch a body every
all on the line, never falling in line
Can't be caught in the web, hit you back, won't decline
If it's family, I'm widdit
Step in the jam, hit
a Shottie
I came back in another Body
And put it on Big L
I spit the fucking shell out
Then give hell clout
As the Roseanne bitch fell
With no dinner feed
Now
the back end
My niggas soldiers got stars like dallas
We sippin proper like it came from a chalas
Huh Huh
I been sleepless
I step on the gas
Twelve catching
I'm talking Space Jam, Kool-aid Jammers
Back when I wore grannies' shoes
Mighty Morphin' Power Rangers, Handy Manny, Blues' Clues
On the TV, or like
"8-OH"
Get shot in his face (If you scream, "8-OH")
LVK, niggas know
When we spin somebody gotta go
(Grrah-grrah, boom)
Damien LV got hit in his throat
(He
the same damn speech to the Oakland vice
But if you keep pushing, just like you
When they see me on the strip, coming through
I break it down so vicious
than conspiracies wit change links
We're strangely spittin thoughts by my lonely
After all this close contact you still don't know me
What if? to me
this style
Is identical to none
How can I make you dance some more
That's what I came here for
Feel your blue flows like water
The man behind
Funkey Mama)
'cause this style
Is identical to none
How can I make you dance some more (TR)
That's what I came here for
Feel your blue flows
chainsaw
I'm Koro sensei and I'm flexing you in J star
Or Nagisa, I'm finna run up with the K bar
You said you better but I came back
To the same flaw
You
slow get a halo
Back broke only place I caint go
No
Came a long way
Came a long way
Out the mud like I rose from the grave
If you ain't then you might
Blank Face, tre 8, kill everybody, fuck an AK
Sell narcotics and step my dollars up to Bill Gates
PusH all limits, you lookin' timid, need to back
of people who came
A show from road to road you're entertained
I don't even have to say my name
Cause when the place is ripped in half, I'm to blame
if u still in this crew
Kick it like Silva when he do jujitsu
Got that musketeer knowledge
Been poppin pencils
So I stay classy if I'm in the rental
bedtime
Like a teen and the clothes that you let dry cuz I was right outside
Hanging off a pegz line
Two homies in the front, two homies in the back
That's
the air and back to the ground
i never saw a jam like this before
back to the front and door to door
if you want some more, get on the floor
love will come
Gotta live by the creed I'm a fucking assassin
Yea, 8BallD shit
(You better live by the code or you gone die about it, you better live like a 24 Baby)
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