[Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung]
I'm off that muthafucking OE and Gin
Once again, talkin 'bout that blood on da rug
Evidence, could have been mine or his
So i been stressed out ever since
Left him on the concrete wit' his head split
Found out where i live by this, by this, punk bitch
Knowin' its about to crack like an indo sack
I'm hella fucked up, so with the heat i commense to peak out the window, waitin'
Ran off the indo, shakin niggas like Barry Sanders
Cause they weak, like a spiderweb, in the fact to suck you up cause you weak
And i'm at my peak, when i'm buckin' at the enemy, its like ten of me
Choppin' down trees, twistin' up leaves, 'bout to make niggas bleed
Off the hook like a fish with his lip cut, get away, got away, rip gut
Hit 'em up with enough lead stuff to turn 'em into a magnet
Body in da dragnet, keep my dickies saggin' blue flaggin'
Body draggin' down the street to the end of the creek and its evil you see
Creepin through the grass, and the gardens dick hard
And i be draggin' on a garcia vega with the green flavour neighbour-
Hood make a break a duece four
Fuck a hoe, a lot'a niggas dont know
But its lose a hoe gain a hoe
So, bruise a hoe who's to know
Youll need to follow me up
Leave your body in the back of the '84 cut, all chopped up
Look through my window at night, and you can get glass in your eye
After that your ass gonna die screamin' ... and thats no lie
You'll be passin' me by, every night
'til i come out wit the minni mac and attack like a pit bull off that dumb shit you pulled, I'm talkin 'bout that
I'm off that muthafucking OE and Gin
Once again, talkin 'bout that blood on da rug
Evidence, could have been mine or his
So i been stressed out ever since
Left him on the concrete wit' his head split
Found out where i live by this, by this, punk bitch
Knowin' its about to crack like an indo sack
I'm hella fucked up, so with the heat i commense to peak out the window, waitin'
Ran off the indo, shakin niggas like Barry Sanders
Cause they weak, like a spiderweb, in the fact to suck you up cause you weak
And i'm at my peak, when i'm buckin' at the enemy, its like ten of me
Choppin' down trees, twistin' up leaves, 'bout to make niggas bleed
Off the hook like a fish with his lip cut, get away, got away, rip gut
Hit 'em up with enough lead stuff to turn 'em into a magnet
Body in da dragnet, keep my dickies saggin' blue flaggin'
Body draggin' down the street to the end of the creek and its evil you see
Creepin through the grass, and the gardens dick hard
And i be draggin' on a garcia vega with the green flavour neighbour-
Hood make a break a duece four
Fuck a hoe, a lot'a niggas dont know
But its lose a hoe gain a hoe
So, bruise a hoe who's to know
Youll need to follow me up
Leave your body in the back of the '84 cut, all chopped up
Look through my window at night, and you can get glass in your eye
After that your ass gonna die screamin' ... and thats no lie
You'll be passin' me by, every night
'til i come out wit the minni mac and attack like a pit bull off that dumb shit you pulled, I'm talkin 'bout that
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