|
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Uhm Uhm Uhm |
|
That boy so bad, that boy so |
|
That boy so bad, that boy so |
|
That boy so bad, that boy so (Yeeaahhh!) |
|
GET EM! |
|
Chorus: 2x |
|
He dead and gone, no mo' problems I'm da problem solva,(Yeah) |
|
He dead and gone, no mo' problems I'm da problem solva,(Yeah) |
|
He dead and gone, no mo' problems I'm da problem solva,(Yeah) |
|
CLICK CLICK POW problem solved! |
|
Verse 1: |
|
Gun on me faithfully nina how I adore you, |
|
How I hold you from the side when I control you, |
|
I won't miss, |
|
Don't slip then I get closer and I can't miss, |
|
Stand ova him like a pianist wit no bench, |
|
I hol' da key like Mariah when I fire, |
|
No lip all 4 fif, |
|
Throw clip cuthroat ni99as I know them, |
|
Throw them somethin to wipe out ya hol shyt, |
|
Notice me neva I'm all black, |
|
Masked up Jason, |
|
Part 11 I'm more scarier terror, |
|
I look fear in the eyes like a mirror I don't fear him, (Uh Huhn) |
|
I share 'em wit da rest of da pollbearers..BURRY HIM, |
|
Very low I'm kerosene gasoline, |
|
It's asinine to f*ck wit me, |
|
Come and see, |
|
Dat's like runnin' into a f*ck*n' tree, |
|
Climb up motha fu*c*a I'll leave you hung fo weeks yea!......STUPID! |
|
Get 'EM! |
|
Chorus: 2x |
|
Verse 2: |
|
I run wit niggas consida themselves gorillas, |
|
I feed 'em banana clips, |
|
Head stomachs and hips, |
|
Quit TIP quit sippin dat petron, |
|
Dat shyt'll git you flipped like a baton, |
|
In two arms, |
|
Who calm I'm calm you calm, |
|
Tick tick make a nigga drop the bomb, |
|
Weave it (yea) I'm from Holligrove Vietnam, |
|
Military status captain gone, |
|
Yeah ask em' all they'll tell ya, |
|
Ya fuck wit da boy and they'a smell ya from anywhere, |
|
Big BLEEZY I'm on like da mayor, |
|
When it's beef I feel like Lil' Jon ni99a YEAH!, |
|
Scare ya right out ya draws, |
|
Act up and the AK 47 knock ya right out ya truck,(Get Up) |
|
Back up turn ya lights out ya done, |
|
5-4-3-2-1..yaself! |
|
Dat mean GO N-E..GONE...GET EM! |
|
Chorus: 2x |
|
Verse 3: |
|
Gillie man I don't think you philly ni99as should really fuck wit me, |
|
Da gun off me urgently workin and twerkin it perfectly, |
|
Circle da glock I'm like fuck it I'm bustin 'em I'm cussin' 'em like fuck 'em I buck 'em I buck 'em I buck 'em, |
|
Work 'em til it's empty, |
|
Get at me spit at me ya make dis a shootout nigga, |
|
I hit you you missed me I left and you missin dat is really good, |
|
I waitin' I'm sittin I'm patient I'm loadin' I'm clickin I'm spittin' I'm spittin I'm spittin I'm spittin, |
|
Till it's clickin and clickin' |
|
Naw naw I ain't trippin I'm givin dem to da river, |
|
Callin dem shark dinner, |
|
They human tuna |
|
Weezy Baby |
|
Lex Luger |
|
Freddy Kreuger |
|
Do Ya..BITCH! |
|
Who you playin wit, |
|
Wit dat back and forth shyt, |
|
Nigga I ain't sayin shyt, |
|
Bitch I clap quick, |
|
You ain't nuttn but a sandwich |
|
To a man bitch, |
|
I leave ya lyin down in ketchup catch up! Yeeeaaahhh! |
|
Eat you niggas lunch..eat you niggas fo lunch...GET EM! |
|
Chorus 2x |
