and a pouring rain Into the night Bottoms up, you'll feel no pain And there's no turning back tonight There's no turning back tonight We're bullets tonight Loaded bullets
cause now a days its me and my economy and if it aint about no bread playa don?t bother me on top of ya?ll, I got the law on top of me wanted for a robbery
smoking, going eighty Miles per hour, pass up the city gel on my collar Trying to locate and half of it, that will give a nigga some power Not saying that I'm weak, bullets
war down to the thug field with bombs suit up But don't talk to me, holla at my little thugs If it's Prada that you want then we got it by the way But
empty things bust the rap and repeat [Hook-Z Ro] Whut Up Now nigga I heard y'all was talkin down on my name talkin down on my name-talkin down on my
why they fuckin wit the wrong nigga, y'know? It's like.. Why you fuckin wit the wrong nigga.. I was raised by thugs, schooled by killers Learned my
I need mo' I need shit out the sto' Baby ble was cold fresh out the flo' Stashbox by the dashbox in case they want war Make the purple bring the green in fuck the law
Shit I need mo' I need shit out the sto' Baby ble was cold fresh out the flo' Stashbox by the dashbox incase they want war Make the purple bring the green in fuck the law
fuk da law tools on deck wit tech's and da sawed-off shots 2 ya neck wats left get hauled off got em shot em bullets bouncin lossen blood by da ounces
handle us The downest brothers ever touched Los Angeles I found life was much more suitable Cause I'm the brother that makes black so beautiful I ain't slippin or down
want problems From the streets to the suites, anywhere we can meet Then live on to Compton, Slausen swap meet Worldwide, get swept away by the tide By
if you niggaz want problems From the streets to the suites, anywhere we can meet ?? to Compton, Slauson Swap Meet Worldwide, get swept away by the tide By
ggas want problems From the streets to the suites, anywhere we can meet Then live on to Compton, Slausen swap meet Worldwide, get swept away by the tide By
G up, have ya with blue Pampers in a coma, and Your family now moan, look, 70 pounds gone A little fuck, shriveled up, with a hospital gown on (WE HOLDIN IT DOWN
Still shine in the dark fuck a law Oh!) Cause thats the only way we get down [verse] I down down a brother we ain't cut from the same cloth you Downy soft Bullets
