Lyrics:
Apocalypse Now
Mind over matter next batter be Tical
Put it on a platter how much uncut
Raw shit we dealin' wit, murder track what
Slang killin' it,
your tweeter
Every rapper's talkin' 'bout killin' somebody
But they ain't hip-hop to me (check it out)
[Chorus]
This is the hip hip hip,
At Venice by the ocean
Rag-top Trey hits the three-wheel motion
There's gangsters all around
Still crazy sets, but you just don't clown
I pray L.A. can stay
Hey Gotti, Hey Chuck
How the fuck we gon' keep droppin this fire on these niggaz?
Know what I'm saying we killin' 'em on the radio
Then we jump
TI'me going by fast
Getting slowly strayed from my life path
But who could i ask
Looking at my life
Watch it drifting to the side as if i crashed
[Papoose:]
The soldiers get trained by the leutinent
The leutinent get all of his orders from the captain
General, when i was young i got drafted
Sent me
never to do right in school, I just choose to cruise by
The principal told me i'ma lose, the dude's right
All I did as a kid was shoot dice, i'm too
They like, "Get in yo' bag," bitch, I been in mines
If Mel order four I probably send him five
Kill down cannon wit' me Crippin' tryna kill a 5
Oh
overnighters right by the motel
Drug money outfit, record clean
Spend it all on me and my fuckin' team
Matchin' Rollies for real, matchin' Rovers for real
'Cause when they catch me without my heat, and I'm thuggin'
In tha streets and I'm rollin'
Thuggin' by the deadliest G's, you can't fuck wit us
a general
Lil mama come, she want a soldier
Not the type be in the tank, but in that Rover
I'm in the zone like AIDS full blown
I'm killin it like a blind
come, she want a soldier
Not the type be in the tank
But in that Rover
I'm in the zone like AIDS full blown
I'm killin it like a blind man readin
I'm
the lit bitch, I'm with some lit niggas
They fallin by they self, I ain't gotta trip niggas
Ayo, give me all yo money hoe, I said to drop it down bitch
We
Super Soka wet me up Put me in that trippy stuff[00:27.21]Talkin' to that D, if they're not backin' then I back it up[00:30.17]Know he got that
gets done, it's a- (woo)
It's that real (uh-huh), pussy stay mad still
I just light up your ave' and pop me an Advil (uh-huh)
It's Louis 'stead
was me and my niggas, yea we made it through the rain
It was me and my niggas, we dont play by the rules
It was me and my niggas, bullets wet him like
These fuck niggas, these rap niggas
Ya kno what i'm sayin'?
These niggas been, ya know what i'm sayin'
Yea Yea
Og call me say a nigga was lookin' for
goons,
And I'm killin' all 9 of y'all motherfuckers,
[Chorus]
Ay yo I see 9 niggas,
I got 9 shots, I gots to stay low,
Niggas know me from
Robbin
"I'll battle you on the net, I'll battle you in the flesh
I'll battle you over the phone you can call me collect"
"Verbally vicious,
yeah
Yes the Redman is what they call me
Rarrarh
Busta Rhymes now
Rah! Rah!
Phife Dawg
Five Foot invasion son
Live and direct!
Dilla, by way
Yeah, yeah
I said niggas pop shit all the time
Me I don't trip 'cause they know I'm never lyin'
Lookin' between the lines
Feel like Ali in his
Yeah Young Moola Baby
Now it was me and lil cc and we was chillin by ourselves
Orville Red and popped a pill and now im feelin myself
all these cuts
You're killin me kindheartedly
You are my best buddy
We had chemistry but we used the wrong remedy
Sick of you as my enemy this isn't love
Is it? Where's
crack packs to stealing scats...Liquidating assets broke with lingering debt...buy property nigga they aint hear me they want Versace...they kept playing
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