Lyrics:
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is
attention
2 me know, u know what im sayin but we got close nigga,
4 a minute u know what im saying the shit u did,
u knew u had 2 pay 4 wat u did,
u told me..
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4, you better lock your door
5, 6, get your crucifix
7, 8, don't stay up late
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4
a little bit it's all ya got
U mite not hav a car or big gold chain
Stay tru 2 yaself an' thangs will change
Just be thankful 4 all ya got
If it's just
two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
hard core, harder than a Plymouth
It ain't no myth, it's a nigga with the spliff
And a chrome four fifth pressed on ya back
So what you want, nigga?
really live it I live by it
I stand by it I'ma die by it
No Curtis Jackson I was really trappin
Tryna get rich or I'ma die tryin
So how da fuck you gone
you rock
I said one, two, three, four, tell me, Wonder Mike
What are you waiting for?
I said a hip hop,
The hippie to the hippie
The hip hip
and Rocket League, man we vegging tonight
Midnight praccy at McPhee got me wanting to die
Get back to Dirty Murr, hit the cart 'n' get high
(Sir, can you open
[Liffy Stokes]
It's like I got the 4-4 cocked
On the block in it two door dropped
And my spot is keepin but hot
The pussy-ass cop throw some
And standing in the door
He said, if you've come to take the car away
I don't have it anymore
I don't have it anymore
He got the gospel on the radio
antidote
Or you gon take this Ninja star thrown across the room and rite thru ya throat
Take ya head throw it in water by the golf club just to see it float
gone, 4
If they interrogate, I don't know what I saw like
1 gone, 2 gone, 3 gone, 4
I can't see them anymore
I'm a' take them out 1 by 1
Take them 1 by 1
(choke) x4
Too worthless to bother to try
You aren't worth my time
But I hope you fucking die
I won't take your instigation
I won't take your blame
I won't
got a daughter older then 15, I'ma rape her
Take her on the living room floor, right there in front of you
Then ask you seriously, what you wanna do?
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
I'm a take and break the mic
Yes that grip dun got me goin
Yung's steady flowin
And I'm steady what blowin
Gots to pass it that Po-yo
Cause that boy
I'm a take and break the mic
Yes that grip dun got me goin
Yung's steady flowin
And I'm steady what blowin
Gots to pass it that Po-yo
Cause that boy
swear that you love it
I just left from Newark
Got bands in my luggage
Play with you rappers, my nigga
This black mack take out my dick
Take a piss
to fossilize it
To make sure none of you bammers
Try to reprise it what
Life's a bitch and then you die
That buck that bought a bottle
Could've struck the lotto
doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
It ain't no joke up in here, got so much smoke up in here
That you'll prolly choke up in
Looking at
All this rappers Iv been eating
Even if I was 2 pac by now I would have pot belly
I’m a shot (short) caller
It’s like I’m on the phone with
got a budget
Four years later now everybody love it
(Take it all you need me)
Gggoooddd fucking damn
Niggas said June wasn't that hot
JB sitting
even halfway there
'Cause doin' dirt, a nigga got to take the back way there
What it is is the biz and it's dirty
You'll get rich but life expectancy
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