's peel their caps back Twelve o'clock midnight, posse was airtight Twenty-five cars, under the streetlights Some people talked, while others cried Ink was a brother, who shouldn't
players elite East, West, North, South, Moon, Star I'm gonna ball wherever the chips are I hope y'all players listen Ain't out there hatin' and dissin' Y
't no other way to play the game the way I play I cut so much you thought I was a DJ Two, one, yep, three S N, double O, P D O, double G I can't fake
clap clap, lift your frame like a f-cking garage, yeah this hood sh-t you and Drake ain't built for this the sh*t the other bitch almost got killed for
prayers, read a Bible Huh, I don?t know what y?all on Please, I go in like goin? Drink drink in my hand with the world in the other The uzi go ?brrrrrrr
You may be gone but you're never over And it don't stop, oh And it don't quit, oh And it don't stop, oh And it don't quit, oh And I miss you, oh I
In the kitchen till the fume make me feel smothered The way it melt fiends, can't believe it's not butter The way it melt he won't cop from none other
by nature, steal your love I'm a crook with a hook and a plan for thugs, uh, huh Y'all don't hear me, huh? Y'all don't hear me, huh? These days, I wonder
see foes fall flat Splat like Deja Vu And I got another clip that'll daze y'all crew I sip Cristal, Don P, Mo' with pistol Just 'cause I'm pissy, don't
fame Famous, everybody wanna be famous Most people wanna just taste it Other people trynna just sneak in the v.i.p And chill with the big faces They don't
bazookas, sharpen your tutors 'Cause we don't pardon the snoozers Yo son, I wouldn't change my life for nuttin And that ain't like you for frontin', who
E X Y Damn, you're such a stud, you look so sexy You look so sexy S E X Y sexy You look so sexy S E X Y sexy Girl, you look so sexy S E X Y sexy You
do ah job on me But I'm proud to be that nigga In the ghetto that just can't stay out Ain't nowhere to run ain't nowhere to hide And it ain't no way
a stash raper, duct taper Fuck you police and fuck neighbors Move to smooth, don't duck or try to shake us 2 P 8 9 ruge, so don't tuck paper You heard
, S.P. the Ghost, I'm back Y'all know how I do You don't want no problems with me (LADIES!) You see me, leave me alone 'Fore somethin bad happen, y
This is a movement, Double R, nigga you know what's up And if you don't, you gon' get to know what's up Yeah, we ain't playin' wit' y'all niggaz this
two three, the crew is called B.D.P. And if you wanna go to the tip top Stop the violence in the hip-hop, Y O" B.D.P. and me we step into the party
here though Y'know Verse 2 (Styles P) Styles don't smile The hood too foul The lil n****z is wild Men lost trial Hit 'em with some numbers he ain't