you get Playing with gun, son Bulletproof - it's a shame Bulletproof - and you know the game One mistake, a lifetime of pain Hell your cell yourself to blame Bulletproof - no you ain't Bulletproof
Lord! " Have a young nigga bucking shit like he O-Dog. (whooo!) My team they depend on me when it's crunch time I eat a nigga food in broad day like it
Sit in the crib, sippin Guinness, watching Menace Then Oh Lord, have a young nigga bucking shit like he O-Dog My team they depend on me when it's crunch time I eat
to face with a shark [Verse 1: FT] Haters be tryin' to keep F a secret Eat dick, I'm not the one to beef with Peep this, dog, you gon' rest in pieces
And when I shoot, I shoot to execute Me, Taz and Scoop, hittin' licks in tha booth That's what I do, in a bulletproof coupe If you ain't my dog, then
count One Mississippi - you can't get with me Two Mississippi - you never gon' hit me Three Mississippi - can't no bitch trick me Four Mississippi - won't no dog
, what? (Fuck Dat! That's the All City shit! Yo Greg Valentine!) [Greg Valentine, (Fredro Starr), {Sticky Fingaz}] The beats be Rushen like Patrice You better had that bulletproof
this piece (My hood) [Roscoe] It's mayhem, in this hood I stayed in No safety, I keep the K waved in I'm the guard dog and the house alarm I leave a
know it's you?" "Aiyyo check my credentials" "I eat yo' gun lead and shit out number two pencils I ate a ton of dog shit ain't never got sick Bitch
Tash be havin bitches crawlin walls like a spider Cuz you heard me on the radio ya seen me on the TV If you get my drunk enough I'll eat that pussy like
the sounds of the SP Mex Ridin in the Lex with a dog named Plex Southside to the north, at the old golf course The valet the white Porsche with the bulletproof
Killa Klan and the S.U.C., and the Guerilla M double A-B They call me Ro Dog, giving it to you raw, fast or slow dog It just took a little time for me
Klan and the S.U.C., and the Guerilla M double A-B They call me Ro Dog, giving it to you raw fast or slow dog It just took a little time for me to shine
niggas count One Mississippi, you can't get with me Two Mississippi, you never gon' hit me Three Mississippi, can't no bitch trick me Four Mississippi, won't no dog
? (Fuck Dat! That's the All City shit! Yo Greg Valentine!) [Greg Valentine, (Fredro Starr), {Sticky Fingaz}] Yo, the bees be rushin' like petrees(?) You better had that bulletproof
sounds of the sp mex Ridin in the lex with a dog named plex Southside to the north, at the old golf course The valet the white porsche with the bulletproof
Sit in the crib, sippin' Guinness, watching Menace Then Oh Lord, have a young nigga bucking shit like he O-Dog My team, they depend on me when it's crunch time I eat
get the loot And when I shoot, I shoot to execute Me, Taz and Scoop, hittin' licks in tha booth That's what I do, in a bulletproof coupe If you ain't my dog
