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(Silkk talking)
Ok P, I think they fucked up now, right?
We to bring the headbusters down
From that 504, ya'll know wha w bout, ya me?

[Krazy] 1X
These bitch can't fuck wit' us
We
I guess I gotta you niggas you could be touched.
Me and my souljas, we be bout, 50
The life that we we can't slip or sleep

I'm from that 405
fell in these tractors
Where niggas ride around wit' spinnin' on adaptors.
I'm from the
Where sport hair and bone
And there's one major label in this city, and is own.
No for hos
'cause they'll leave you wit' your exposed
Set you up
And get cut
And act they don't know fuck
I'm from dirty
niggas will kill behind that birdie
We use words like say brah and bitch you me.

War and
wit' us and fo' sho die
HIt yo' block both sides
GC's sick and
These niggas play
Thinkin' it's a game
Bitch hide you rear, but too, we to your fuckin' brain.
ask them niggas do they really want war
They'll you ah, nope, not wit' Spade dawg
real
Get your cap
your blood spill
Keep snub, no steel
'cause these thugs will

It's war this six slugs
Known to sell
Down south, out, never gave a fuck
Everybody in this muthafucka down to
504, nothin' but murderas us
Commission rippin' them niggas up alone the choppers.
TSO know that the niggas street stoppers.
504, the Westbanks real
504, them other niggas the deal

2X

[Silkk the
can't be fucked wit', dawg, nigga, no way.
We make go to the FEDz, so they can relocate.
While ya'll do it for a of hours, we do it for the whole day.
If I gotta do somethin', shit, you know I ta hold weight.
War, we about that
Fuck my clique, I doubt that nigga
the keys in the car, hop up out that nigga
'cause we the figgas
Still about the
To myself, type of nigga in the cut
quiet ass niggas, really don't say much
Hatas, calls tomorrow, tryin' to make up.
No pistols slim nigga, hardly lift no weights up.
Project nigga, sip in a cup
19 on the Sedan, come 20's on the truck.
out
NIgga, I love this
Put it down for my niggas, plus I love the
See these niggas that I roll wit', gotta second guess that.
put it there, where your chest at
Tank around my neck, ya'll better respect
I don't fight, if you got hands (guns fire) catch that.

2X

(Krazy talking)
Now
it
Murder your muthafuckin' ass
Ghetto Commission
And that nigga
Haha, and
I'm thuggin'
It's all love,
This No Limit deep nigga
You can't swim
Don't get in the water
'cause get a bomb bitch
We don't a fuck
It's no love
but thugs
DRAMA!