Oh yeah, motherfucker It's real Y'all niggas hold your guns Throw your guns down, put 'em down Yo, we in the fields with heat You fake niggas, eat kid
, bitches betta get up on it Sit up on it shawty, get up on it See when I spit up on it, shit up all over niggaz like a Harley pick up When I throw a
fifty niggas deep with scully's get nervous It ain't no tellin' what they could do to you So you clutch up thinkin' you knowin', you gettin' stuck up
, everyday nigga, yeah, yeah Yeah For the love of Big, we bang out Since my man died, we don't hang out We blow brains out, we tear the club up pullin
Feel so cold leave you frozen stiff like a manikin Crazy like the bay that they named after a pelican From pellet guns to Simi autos to automatic guns
inside a saloon All of a sudden I can hear the sound of hoofs Sounds like a thousand wolves I cock back, put the toast in the holster and froze I pose
Cuz the niggas who 'bout you comin' out hard On da outside lookin' in, on top of da world Space Age pimpin' And Living Legends, the mothafuckas back Guns
fuck are you duckin' from? (BREATHE!) They come bets to fight every fuckin'one (BREATHE!) Say some punks around and some buckin' guns (BREATHE!) Spray guns
gatekeeper Kicks suspense in a terrified forms that keep you warm You're tensed up niggas get wrenched up on a rock Mix a whiplash bodies are gettin'
come to hustling, got to get it how you live And I'm on the come up, so motherfuck how you feel? My fingers on frost, ears on froze Hanging at the club
a hobo Sucker, I'm like a hype hip-hop gangster gettin dumb Instead of shooting guns I shoot the tongue Style Pacino, I'm gunnin em up controllin your
Oh shit once again nigga I'm from where niggas get killed for running they mouth I'm from where niggas get they weight up in front of they house Cop
If I shoot you I'm brainless Different toilet, same shit and I'm sick of explainin' this I'm waitin' on arraignment my nigga is the plantiff Yeah I know what you thinkin' fucked up
keep niggas on they toes Bitches know to get that dough Niggas know fuck them hoes We that heat, can't be froze We that burnin' that leaves you cold We them guns
up North by Milletas Ma-ma, battlin', cancer, of the colon At the tender age of thirteen, watchin' his world close in Blood damn near frozen, from a
in the throat Like blau, thugs ain't 'posed to back down Bitches only love them cats that act wild What you grossin', eatin' shit up, when you fuckin' frozen And eat you up
You can find me in the mall, buyin up all the clothes Or in A-T-L or Club 112, throwin them 'bows Left and right arms froze, cold like the ice from the