We bloods down south, guns in ya mouth eat deez fuckin bullets & shit dem bitches out im talkin blood nigga shit, menace what it do keep a red bitch
Cassidy the Hustler And I brought two of my niggaz with me and we about to shut the industry down Aiyyo Wheezy let's get it poppin! [Lil Wayne] Hit me
Hit Red Rag Or Blue Rag, Niggaz Die For This The Game The Reason All These Niggaz On That "Cali Love" Shit Compton Niggaz Get Grimy Too, Pull You Out
be my nigga, im the truth, the answer, im all the above, the king of all kings thats born to shed blood cause I..... HAVE.....COME..... [Lil'Wayne~Chorus
(with Lil Wayne) "Kane is in the building..." [Intro: Lil Wayne] Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when only heaven's right above
You see us, in dual seaters and throw it up! Its all hood, niggaz rep your sets if your cuz or (blood) ...Niggaz, we all bleed! These niggaz can't breathe
(feat. Lil Wayne) [Chorus x3: The Game and Lil' Wayne] Red Porsches Red Forces Red guns, if you dare Come near The fortress We In The House! What? Tell
Red Rag Or Blue Rag, Niggaz Die For This The Game The Reason All These Niggaz On That "Cali Love" Shit Compton Niggaz Get Grimy Too, Pull You Out Of That
we gon' get greedy too nigga I ain't never gettin' full, I'm full blooded with this grind [Lil Wayne] I GOT IT I GOT IT [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Bust a
[Baby - talking] Ay shawty, you know what I'm sayin' Some niggaz palms be sweatin' Some niggaz palms be itchy It don't matter, a nigga just gotta get
niggaz buyin bricks, I got 'em cheaper Keep a nigga quiet as a mouse when I come Wayne #1 Hot Boy, hot as the sun - ya smell me? [Hook] [Lil Wayne]
Pantene Blow like a trombone Funny niggaz tambourine Playaz get jumped like a trampoline, tangerine Gators day, nay-sayers, mascara wearas And my niggaz on paper getting paper like ball playaz No blood
(Messy Marv) Click Clack Gang! Watz Haeniiiin! Yea Da Real CCG Nigga watz Haeniin? Ya Boy Boy Young Mess! (Lil Wayne) Hook I run this bitch and ima keep
Jnr fighting the drugs and gun charge Shit Dont leave me unguarded And ima cheese head, where the vince lambardi Word to Mark Martin leave a snitch departed All that blood
