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Mashin', I'm laughin' off da petty
Eyes heavy, puffin my resi, God help me
Can y'all tell me something this good?
Now it's Black Caesar bumpin'
First thing first start with a glock
Then step it up to choppas, gauges, then elevens mack 10's
Now your fully equipped to stretch niggaz (like who?)
ain't he from the seven
When he start totin poles n Mack 11's
Ion know, but he will send you 11
Five to yopressure points to send you up to heaven
Thank
effect with
A tech that got a infa-red scope.
Smackin' those actin', tough as Tinactin, fall up in your
Hood increase your brain with the mack 10
single?
I spit heat, hit the street, stack by the window
Bay area lingo is what a playa blessed with
Ten shots with his own spots is all I ever messed
A n--a[Believe Dat]
And Lose Me In The System
But Like C-Murder And Mack
I Refuse To Be A Victim n--a
Chorus:
Devils Get Up Off Me[x8]
courtesy
my girl she was stolen
I dick her down
She squirt n squirm
Beat that pussy leave it swollen
All this winnin Such a blessin
You All your talkin I
compare me to no nigga
No we ain't the same
Steady mashin on
And I don't like to ponder on
Petty shit when thinking bigger picture put me in my zone
Im
First thing first start with a glock
Then step it up to choppas, gauges, then elevens mack 10's
Now your fully equipped to stretch niggaz (like who?)
the Cadillac
By bitch I mean fro, hell to heart and had a mack attack
Give me a brick of blow you never seen it flip as fast as that
And you can keep
k By Thug Demand
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(Chorus)
Im riding hard in the donk/
Lookin big in
It's murda, you know when we come
Niggaz it's murda, ain't nowhere to hide
It's murda, ain't no where to run
Niggaz it's murda, I-N-see is gon ride
Countin' cash just to pass time
You lay around let it pass by
I ain't waitin' I ain't fantasizing
I ain't playing we ain't ps5'n
I got enough to buy
[Big Krizz Kaliko]
Regime Mobstaz
Regime Niggaz
Regime Killers
Regime Life
(2x)
[Tech N9ne]
Yo, yo!
I'm a Regime original
My flow's aqua
She give me
[Peedi Crakk]
It's not a game I'm from Philly
Go by the name P, Prizzy Mac Milly
Used to with Young Crizzy in the back rolling on twigs
People
a couple tan packs
Shoot up your Sedan 'Llac, nigga, I demand stacks
I ain't playing black, bitch, I be spraying Macks
And all type of guns with
of creps
Make the spinner spin round like there spinning decks
Mack 10 squeeze till there ain't nothing left
I was moving hungry, now I'm getting fed
Kurtis Blow'n dough in the Bahama (para todo los) dia
For me to have to sip of Suga T with Melodie
My X Mama Mia Misdeameanor Missy
Lets get Layzie
you I ain't shit lil bitch
OG Jupiter in a raw cone
In her pussy mask on, mask off Holmes
I hop out the whip n it turn to a slut fest
And that's word
never run nigga
God as my witness, Imma be the one nigga
Shock the world, and let em watch my kingdom come nigga
Ten killers can't amount to this one
und I'm Auto, I'm Tapedeck
(When we ridin by)
Durch die Stadt, Gangstamucke bei Nacht
(We gettin high)
Durch "Chronic",
"Gin 'n' Juice", "5 On It"
the killer of the millennium
Spitting like mack ten and a nine ??
Blasting off like Flex on New Years
Who cares how many slugs why'all spit in the air
niggas is deadly
I just want racks n I want vvs
Keep me a Blickie try taking my blessing
Ride around in a Tesla & rollin up veggies
Picking up money from
[Chorus: x2]
I've been around the world I ya
Freak so many girls I ya
The women I done seen I ya
Some freaky little things I ya
Yo, ya bet
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