Out in the They call it Up (in the street) Gun (in the street) front (in the street) Get bucked and (they it murder) Up (in the street) Gun (in the street) Buck and (they call it murder)
Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder streets (I'm 'bout to) Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder these streets (I'm to) Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder these streets (I'm to) Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder these
I up My gun I gives a So, to jamrock No, to my damn block Where the and cans pop For the ones and tan Kids in the sandbox Other Lay in boxes with You can't stop
Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, shit, this Servin', servin', se-servin', servin', bricks, we Purchase, purchase, pu-purchase, and purchase, whips, we Swervin, swervin, sw-swervin, swervin, on purpose,
Try to me, you ain't, kid Try to pop me, you live If so, need an oxygen tank, shit And for bucks I'm no I'm Scarface, coked up, you what I think I need another hit [sniff] You who you fuckin' with I I My hang, yup So get it confused or fucked up My dudes jump up The ruger, dump, bup bup And (they it murder) Act stupid, the shootin [gunshot] leave you there, leave you square Box style, box style, he who (dares) Don't Be calm now, down cuz We all know you're not a killa gorilla, man Y'all I get that scrilla scrilla f'reala, fam Catch me in the chinchilla all the winter, man Never catch me trippin', slippin', and me, damn I the hood love They me love back And the hood is where my heart is, so I that Nah, you can't keep a man down I'm worldwide, own, Manhattan bound
AY Killa, killa, more killin' for killa killa the deal, the chinchillas, they can fit on gorillas Santana, bananas, bananas, wrapped in bandannas Hammers, hammers, no cameras, you'll be to nana (nana nana) nana Santana, he be holding berettas Killa killa kills civilians, you I'm no better Mo' betta' betta', cheddar, you'll be dead on your lever For cheddar cheddar, we sever, go get it together Get it together, now now get my pape's through late night I know it tastes like (what's that?) Some coke, dawg, go get your face pipe Put on my jersey, then I go rape white (number 8) You got G ma, I got G too, She wanna fly G-4, fly G-2 (nope) ten thousand, you won't get a G, boo Only G you is me, O.G., trueness
Haha, I you I you you niggaz was in trouble man (murda) The new season has officially (murda) Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay