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People got to have
(Gangsta)
Just like
(Just that)
My recipe for
(Murda)
Couple pounds of
(Pounds of brown)
DT's
(Couple DT's)
Fo' or five of them big they call shoppas

See I was in the slums
But tote guns distribute and run
out on the one and one servin' the bomb
Niggas talk about Miami but they scared to
Leavin' they in danger just to play in the sun

Nigga, we did what you done and you talkin' about
Like droppin' drugs up out of and keepin' dope in the house
Ain't give my to that 'cause it's over and out
That's how it is you exposed in the south
See

All I need is big guns on the of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a of weed
do or die bitches that'll die for me
How many niggas to ride with me
(Hey, hey)

All I need is big guns on the of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a of weed
Straight do or die that'll die for me
How many down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

The reenactment of my first
no remorse and no feelin's
Hell, cuz I even know this nigga
The was deep I couldn't just let it go
While I was shootin' my money
bout my dough, bitch
I bust his ass like the last

Went in with them stunnas, came out them cuttas, cut up
You shoulda seen the muthafucka jumpin'
Bullet after bullet pumpin' fully after
You went in bad choppas
I still got 'em, that begged for his life but I still shot him
I let him know bitch, this is how I 'bout ya
I him out but now his momma 'bout to hear about him

I'm the era of the goodfellas, you know
Nigga Big Ike, Big Nose Bob and Bo Dilly
I growed up on the turf watchin' Murph and
Murph the top on the bird, that nigga was hurtin' them
I take this shit back to thirties and
Let's see that's way before them Bama-ass hammers and
in the days when the ave was jumpin'

Every was gettin' money
corner was pumpin' and jumpin'
Huh, but now we in the new era
A new game a different and a whole buncha new killas
Money, money,
Every time, I'll say it every time
Betta us murderers

All I is big guns on the side of me
a half a brick of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die that'll die for me
How niggas down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

All I need is big guns on the of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a of weed
Straight do or die that'll die for me
How niggas down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

The boy he gettin' paid, jumpin' out
Squeezin' AK's, on the they lay
That's how we do this shit in
Killer bee's, snappin' pictures plottin' me
killed my dogg, hell naw it couldn't be
Gotta straighten this shit, got SK's extra clips
Holla "killer head", and make them bitches flip the

Cut it back to light, the left, rip the right
Them feel my eyes, bitches down to die tonight
Pull right on the side, raise it up squeeze thang
"bang, bang" till their muh'fuckin' brains hang
I live for this, so right I kill for this
And I get that feelin', ain't gon' be no hit or miss

All I need is big on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a of weed
Straight do or die bitches die for me
How many niggas down to ride me
(Hey, hey, hey)

All I need is big guns on the of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a of weed
Straight do or die that'll die for me
How many niggas down to ride me
(Hey, hey, hey)

(Gangsta)
Just like
(Just that)
My for murda
(Murda)
pounds of brown
(Pounds of brown)
Couple
(Couple DT's)
Fo' or five of big things they call shoppas