blast if you run up on me I'ma do my dirt by my lonely so that nobody can snitch This matter coulda been resolved if you woulda came clean and paid my
my dick in my hand Fat sweet in my mouth, 24 ounce can Ain't got no time for all yesterday he say she say Pull out the B-Tape give it to the DJ My eyes
slurricane cuz it thumps In my trunk my pistol grip pump at all times Kryptonite got me blowed cuz I hit it five times I got condom on my dick, but my
Hallelujah can tell this Devin's got some shit wouldn't give a fuck if you dissed Because shit to each's own and each owns voice You can be stealin
this shit, Bitch Repeat Chorus: {Devin} Let me holla at 'cha B, Short check this Just got through fuckin this bitch, who swallowed my Cum and drank my piss I stuck my
be, stop looking at this motherfucker strange and talking 'bout a motherfucking change This is for my thug niggaz (chorus x6) This is for my homies and my
Time, it's Krunch Time [Verse 2] [K.B.] Hoe's phase em all Cause I'm Mac like Mall But fuck a brawl, I beat a bitch to my hall Country is hell, straight
train Even your moms know my name I be the D into the M and the M into the G And I bring the B-O-M-B-? Nigga Chorus [Yukmouth] It's In My Blood Smokin
it be, stop looking at this motherfucker strange and talking 'bout a motherfucking change This is for my thug niggas (chorus x6) This is for my homies and my
turnin my back, I sing to 'em [Chorus:] X 4 Jockin my homies? Ride for my homies, think? Cause I'll die for my homies [Verse 2] [Scarface] Dedicated to my homies
Don't miss ya water 'til ya well run dry Pass the itchy to the lefthand side [Scarface] See now slang don't stop, my game come cocked Scarface back at
Ice and the white gold in my chain Raisin my trunk and showin my bang Hoes on the swangs while the do's color change Nah I won't let the change go to my
nigga I'm gonna knock 'em on they ass 'cuz my shit is bigga I got my block sewed up, got them rocks swole up Keep my shit on cock in case they roll up
from sun down to sun up Gotta watch my back, niggas creepin in the strike zone Always got my gat, they got me sleepin with my Nikes on [ CHORUS: Seagram
shit in the hood getting drastic Two days ago, my homegirl got blasted That's tragic, happened right on my block I'm feeling paranoid, laws might run in my
Scarface: I dedicate this to my world doug strugglers I hope metafy you with peace and all hustling I'm busting, for ya'll niggas Cause your my niggas
ain't listenin' That Southside's the shit I'm screamin' "Dirty South" While I'm chuckin' up my deuce Dedicated to my down ass niggas The South trues,
and deliver us from the hate that cause the madness I'm glad its installed in me from day one Believe in something because most of my homies believe
