love to gossip, yeah I won't waste lines, yeah, I won't waste rhymes, yeah On you hoe niggaz, yeah, tryna get signed, yeah I feel ya pain dog, yeah,
I don't give a fuck who you are, so fuck who you are I don't care about a pretty bitch, watch or a car I don't care about your block and whoever you shot
Think you holdin' weight, then you haven't met the Apes Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shop Oh no, that's how Ruff Ryders roll Stop, drop, shut 'em down
nut sac You like it rough bitch don't you i'ma bring the pain She said ain't that damn movie by john wayne Rappin to this bitch with a red neck A red
nut sac You like it rough bitch don't you I'ma bring the pain She said ain't that damn movie by John Wayne Rappin to this bitch with a red neck A red
So whats up man this shit ain't goin down Trust me, trust me I know her man itt's gonna go down just be cool, be cool She's never gonna buy that shit
you'll get drug bitch Celebrating for Samhein (Witch Killaz) If you don't wanna come with the wickedness A nigga wanna slam strange I don't wanna hear
bitch Celebrating for Samhein (Violent J - Witch Killaz) If you don't wanna come with the wickedness A nigga wanna slam strange I don't wanna hear
bringing all the noise Ain't nothing on ya block but them vocaling toys Riding tinted out real straps hoes galore Now it don't get no deeper than this
the golds Y'all can't fuck with these Ballaz, y'all can't hang with my city Plus there's too many bitch, niggas, out there claiming my city We about
us It's the T.W.I.S. to the T.A K to the motherfuckin' I'm 'Bout to shut yo' shit down Other albums come out ain't nobody gon' buy them Now who gon'
til we deceased As long as we agree It ain't a war If there ain't no blood Motherfucker You ain't an Outlaw If you ain't no thug Middle fingers up Wave
blaze What about that bitch that you fucked wit' AIDS? Aww shit come on death, I ain't know that You know, I wouldn't of went up in that bitch kojak
got now we don't care who got next Check we the future we got like a dime left To make sure our niggaz cool and our moms set It ain't safe every day
to get ya, leave a nigga they ain't remember, long as he ain't remember then watch his mouth for temper [Verse Two: Beanie Siegel] Bitch niggas actin
baronne Because the bitches peepin' out seven days a week I wait for the first and third to get paid ya see My boys in rumors creepin' up but I just don't care This
steel if you ever try to face me Nigga don't you miss because if you do I'm a retaliate And before ya shut yo head and fuckin' face Don't get mad because
Baronne Because the bitches peepin' out seven days a week I wait for the first and third to get paid ya see My boys in rumors creepin' up but I just don't care This