life on the line It's so clear to me That this game you play Is gonna end someday You don't know what a chance you're taking Leavin' your heart on the
Dat's how we get tha fuck down nikka! (Put a make up on dem nikkas, show em how fuckin' freaks they are, nikka!) 2007's owned nikka! (East to tha West
Puttin peanut butter on the walls to hide his prints Me on my own, not yet grown but only man of the home to protect my zone in these streets I roam Dough on
niggaz remember me [Eve] Aiiyo Ladies - where you at? Stuck up, don't reply Where you at? (here we go!) Thats right, keep it live [Drag-On] West Coast, we could ride East
my East Coast niggaz get all the chips All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips All my West Coast niggaz
Edition Falkenhorst Expo - niert, Explo - diert, MA-RA-THON King - Size, Expo - size, Expo - beat City - heat - new prize Expo - se, East - West
ve been through Hell and back, scars swell on my back, I spit bars, y'all spit repetative raps, I'm a street dude, who decided to rhyme with lines that
know, can't nobody fuck with this ("Nas is coming..") You know all these niggaz out here just.. ("Nas is coming..") talkin this East coast West
Colion, whatever, whatever, Dogg Pound, East Side Don Colion, whatever, whatever, Dogg Pound, East Side Don Colion, whatever, whatever, Dogg Pound, East
of me Come on over here and let Bubba infect you From the slums the east of Athens to the plains in North Lagrange, Bubba K can stumble drunk up On
we in session Shit is real on the motherfuckin' Hill God Shit is real on the motherfuckin' Hill God Shit is real on the motherfuckin' Hill God Shit is
nigga comatose I'm putting niggas to rest from the East or the West Coast A crazy motherfucker if you've never seen one Always pack the heat and I sleep
things round here Whooaaa This is my black right here Well hold on now little buddy pump your breaks slow ya roll ease back on your throttle put your plans on
on the line so don't motherfuckin' tease us You gonna need Jesus, to hold you and help ya 'Cause you fuckin' with me, bitch, you gonna see helter skelter That heat
niggas stay frontin' Lines come digital stupid, plus ain't got no jury on Bet I'm still live and I'm coopin' Two of my silver-backs fun through a pack of your wolves Front on
frontin' Lines come digital stupid, plus my team got 'nuff jury on, bet I'm still live and I'm coopin' Two of my silverbacks run through a pack of your wolves Front on