My home boys might squabble but we don't fall Yeah, my boys might squabble but we don't fall down Yeah, my home boys might squabble but we fall down Westside, two of the war, bring it, let's do it, huh huh
Cross this here, now Biggie, tell me who do you fear? a livin' soul breathin' shall pump no fear here My four flashed then I mashed his ass Bastard, with me, bet I blast your ass
So many follow but can't reach me, in a maze Catch 'em mimickin' my style, tryin' to walk way Impossible, my posse droppin' you, we Row riders No need to beg, motherfucker, ain't no mercy us
Feeling blessed, the richer I get the I stress Smokin' lye watchin' time fly, for death Dear God, I feelin' like I'm close to Jesus Paranoid with my pistols close, trees
Keep my eyes on my foes, those to me Watchin' niggas catch strays, shake, an' bleed me A mercenary for the streets, check my motherfuckers, it's the thug in me
Now niggas talk a bad boy shit Then get to Bitch catchin' feelin'
niggas, are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall Screamin', "Bye bye bitches, sound" Niggas like hoes when we hit your town feelins
Outlaw niggas, are you to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we fall down Screamin', "Bye bye bitches, sound" Niggas hide like hoes we hit your town Catchin'
Yeah, Napolean, picture me on one five one Drunk a motherfucker, droppin' my gun Or as high as a kite, hittin' for fun But that ain't me, dog, my now clear
An' that ain't fair, dog, your heart pump In the state I You better nigga truth is near An' you know as well I do You ain't no killer, so kill that you wouldn't if you had to
We might wobble but we don't down We the gospel from Makaveli, pass it around Ah, shit, we gonna taste the We started the thug trend, the game is
Now we together, put our thoughts together question will we die together 'Cause the hour is to come Kadafi trained soldier, I you how to use your gun, bring it
niggas, are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall Screamin', "Bye bye bitches, sound" Niggas hide like when we hit your town feelins
Outlaw niggas, are you ready to My homeboys might squabble but we fall down Screamin', "Bye bye bitches, sound" Niggas hide like hoes we hit your town Catchin' feelins, feelins feelins
We yellin', "M A D E N I G A, motherfuckers" An' we here to stay, from curb We the industry, you kiddin' me It's nothin' to me an' my king, you see
We in the big things, eat a dick, man, If your hatin', we gone ride, the wheels fall off, pay attention Screamin', "Bye bye bitches, sound" Ride or die niggas, an' we you down
Representin' all the real stuck in the trap out with the po' po', tryin' to get to some mo' Street life, young strugglers racin' the Ain't no tellin' it all can end, roll or rock
Ain't no world with feelings, this a man's world, But the in business, so learn a lil' somethin' And stop runnin' mouth, you're on the verge of squealin' made catchin' feelings, nigga
Outlaw niggas, are you ready to My homeboys might squabble but we don't down Screamin', "Bye bye bitches, sound" Niggas hide like hoes when we hit town Catchin'
niggas, are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall Screamin', "Bye bye bitches, sound" hide like hoes when we hit your town Catchin'
a gangsta but don't put in work Instead of puttin' on the armor, put on skirts drugs ain't helpin', it only makin' it worse An' the streets ain't got for me but herbs
I can't trust the or the mobs I can only trust God an' to you the truth I gotta ride, I only with the real 'Cause rollin' with the got my loved ones killed
niggas, are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't down Screamin', "Bye bye bitches, sound" Niggas hide like when we hit your town Catchin'
Outlaw niggas, are you to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we fall down Screamin', "Bye bye bitches, sound" hide like hoes when we hit your town Catchin'
niggas, are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't down Screamin', "Bye bye bitches, sound" hide like hoes when we hit your town Catchin'
Outlaw niggas, are you to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't down Screamin', "Bye bye bitches, sound" Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your feelins