Guns murder niggas at night....
Man, niggas even kill niggas at night
Cops murder niggas at night...
Ill be fucked if Im gonna let them bitches murder mine!!!
Motherfuckin murderer....shot my fuckin brother
But when I find him, Im gone GET THAT MOTHERFUCKER!
He playin the role of one them niggas thats always talkin noise
Runnin INSIDE, talkin that shit, front of his fuckin boys
Fuck that, Im lockin that bolt back
Loadin that gat, here that glock come,
Outcha fuckin head... standin on the corner
Im peepin on ya, so I CAN CREEP UP ON YA!!!!
Calmin my nerves, get rid of these punks and stick em in my mind
You want it? Fine, I DONE REACHED FOR THAT NINE
Im gone do you in
Im tellin ya bitch you gone have to get up quick
And hit the bricks before I do you in
Two of your boys spied me comin
Them coward-hearted niggas started runnin
But not you though, you gots to play the hard role
Stop playin it up like a bone, BITCH I KNOW YOU ARE
Talkin head gonna put you on your deathbed
Just cuz you got a gat, thats just why you actin brave
Got a gat I got a GLOCK, whatcha gone do?
Handle your business, DONT LET YOUR BUSINESS HANDLE YOU!
Pull your shirt down bitch
I know you got a gat, but I aint scared bout that bullshit
It dont matter how many fuckin guns you got
The only thing that MATTER, is a nigga, to get the first shot
Cuz if I peep, that ass is fallin to the street
Bitch retreat or that ass is deeeeeeead meat
Smack your teeth, but Ima knock you off your fuckin feet
They gone pick you up, piece-by-piece off that concrete street
When N.O. meet, who gives a fuck about a poor neat scene?
We got beef, so Ima shootcha like a FAKE BITCH
Let you know just who you fuckin with
But I aint that type of nigga
thats liable to shoot you over no DUMB SHIT!
If Ima pop ya, Ima pop ya for just cause
you talk too much shit PLUS, you popped one of my boys
Gankin niggas Im gettin downright SCANDOLOUS!!!!
YOU CANT HANDLE THIS!!!!
So when youre out bitch, move or I wont step
Cuz if I catchcha Ima drill ya in your fuckin chest
I aint gone gone ride by and pop, cause I might miss
Ima walk up to your FACE, Pop POINT BLANK BITCH!!!
Thats what you get, from out there tryin to go act bad
Not even BRUCE LEE, could whoop a bullet ass
Gotcha, come, get this ass whoopin
If you bringing them niggas with ya, thats nothin
Im poppin the clip in
Nigga fetcher, satisfied when youre on the stretcher
You might run but Ima CATCH EM!!!!
(Yo nigga you caught that bitch yet?)
FUCK NO! I aint caught that bitch yet
I done been through every scandalous sight, and every project
But I betcha, when I stop, runnin behind em
Get up, pack my shit and Ill STOP, and then Ill fuckin find him
Yo dumb ass in the street
Fuck that shit, cuz Ima catch your ass this week
Monday, a one day when you go play
Sprayin on his ass like a roach, and if I approach, too late to duck hoe
Drop, run, fall, kick, scream, now curse
How in the fuck you gone duck a twelve round burst?
Hammin at that ass on Tuesday, put up the nine
Go get the A.K.
Bitch if I catch you in the mall Wednesday
Thats the day that ass fall
Then it might be Thursday, three round burst day
The day Im blood thirsty
Fuck that, wait til FRIDAY, PAYDAY!!!!
Shootcha in your face and take your money, J
Now wait til the weekend, heh, yeah
Saturday, thats the day you go CREEPIN
But you better be watchin your back cuz Im sneakin
Waitin for my chance to do your ass in
I dont give a fuck if its on Sunday
God gone have to forgive me, cuz Ima shootcha in your head nigga
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