got to live Then from the get your ass was foul And foul just is how you is No excuses see, life's dilemas are set up like a mirror Just to show you
down here, on the Southside watch us come up, watch us follow in our ride follow right behind, follow on up we gone come down Benz and bladed up truck
three Ev, Prev, and MC and my man Chali Chorus (Verse 2: MadChild) Silver surfer, spider man mister fantastic Swollen, Dilated, and Jurassic Madchild getting his ass
[Ghostface Killah] Aiyyo, turn those lights down while I'm recording! Matter 'fact y'all niggaz get the fuck out the room, G! Straight up! Sipping on
[Ghostface Killah] Aiyyo, turn those lights down while I'm recording! Matter 'fact y'all niggaz get the fuck out the room, G! Straight up! Sipping
this funny? Fuck with LB fam you get laid down loud Word up we make the realest, come through with killas Check it out LB fam's my crew, you know how
dice games, i caught six cases all over big faces, now it's tipped laces ready to dig faces, but the bang it ain't bitch spaces, niggas loading up
Word up son I did 'cause, I had to discipline niggaz, knahmsayin'? Eatin' like he live, he ain't live, word up Nobody can't eat if I can't, word up If
same dice games, i caught six cases all over big faces, now it's tipped laces ready to dig faces, but the bang it ain't bitch spaces, niggas loading up
down (top down) My nigga hot now (hot now) Worldwide niggas ride Lock the block down (lock the block down) Let's get this cash nigga (cash nigga) Shake that ass
to kick Ass You come to the party well prepared then get scared. You're through and need stitching up, You and your crew start bitching up (Line sampled
back that is, to Vernor Posse, up Me and Shaggy 2 Dope in the home away from home In the black bucket hearse with the rusty grill a chrome Pickin' up
-Town Prince J and stayed down Made me put them cakes down I run the Bay now Shake and break like earthquakes now And fuck hoes, ass up face down Regime
Hard, we live too, just like the 2 Live Crew, me so horny 'cause I'm a choosy thug, you get your booty hugged Face down, ass up, don't stop, gitty gitty
Till you see no legs standing up Showin no luv, dirty commited the world bloodiest massacre On yo whole crew Mafia style nigga, slicing yo esaphagus Dumpin yo ass
but the gangsta- geyeah Nuthin but the gangsta- come down And that's how it's going down That's how it's going down, uhh 1/2 oz in the motherfuckin house
Trip, we got more dough than rock up, more niggas to lock up You niggas need to strap up or pack up See because this world we live in is crazy, and the
leave yah Cut your young ass up See yah in pieces Now be deceased Little Kim, Don't fuck with real G's Quick to snatch your ugly ass, off the streets