um, Gotti talk to um; Gotti talk to um; This here for my street niggas; (Just let me talk to um) My hood bitches (Ah gotti talk to um, ah gotti talk
um, Gotti talk to um; Gotti talk to um; This here for my street niggas; (Just let me talk to um) My hood bitches (Ah gotti talk to um, ah gotti talk to
Talkin' bout your mom Talkin' bout your mom Talkin' bout your mom Talkin' bout your mom She's a whore, bitch, gutter slut Likes to shove me up her butt
y'all beefing, then circling yo block Came to the right place, I got chops fresh out the box Can have a foosy grape, if you want me too I can But I gotta
[Intro] 112, 112 You know how we do This is the remix Guess who's back Bad boy baby Yo luda talk to 'em [Verse 1 (Rap)] Now baby you don't work if u
the gift we think big, A-L-C we get right [Evidence] Yo, everytime I rest, I put it all on the line yo money never slept that's why I barely get blessed
anthem man Yo... Broke niggas everywhere Man I die to see 'em all thun I just don't care My niggas droppin' dead all around me yo I stop goin to them
get caught Shot up or shot down with tha bullet that he bought Nine millimeter kickin' thinking about what tha streets do to me Cause they never talk
gun salute, dressed in fatigue, black jeans and boots Disappeared in the crowd, all you seen was troops This little nigga named Nas thinks he live like me Talkin
, it's check out time [Chorus: 2Pac] We gotta go [2X] Gotta go, gotta go Yeah baby, hahaha, it's check it out time We gotta go [4X] Gotta go nigga, gotta
best? On my tattooed chest is where the hoochies rest Having house parties in a crowded spot And you can tell it's hot, they talk loud a lot Everybody
as a teen i was at it (hey) And sellin' products to the addicts cause they gotta have it I was a well-known thug and i gotta lotta love Hangin out with
4/5 Yo Shit Gon Splatter And I Talk That Cause I'm Bout Dat I Ain't Hard To Find You Know Where That South At Your Grilled Up I'll Knock Yo Shit Out
then a mother fucka from head to toe,tell that mothafucka next to you Take A picture Of You,(What You Tell Em?) Take A Picture Of You Know what im talkin
kick em in the grill "Kick em in the grill.." "3rd Bass" "Kick em in the grill.." "I'm Chubb Rock" "Kick em in the grill.." "Serch!" "Kick em in the
they see me, they run, they know if I catch em I cut em for feed em my gun, it's real in the field, nigga front and get yo cap peeled, with that nina,
