Last Alternative Tommy Wright III (Ft. 2-Faced (MEM) & La Chat)

[Hook]
Ain't no use in throwin' blows
I just wanna smoke you hoe
Ain't no use in throwin' blows
I just wanna smoke you hoe
Ain't no use in throwin' blows
I just wanna smoke you hoes
I just wanna smoke you hoe
Ain't no use in throwin' blows
(2x)

[Verse 1: Tommy Wright III]
Hollow points spray, everyday, all day, till the day that I fuckin' die
Street sweep through the hood wid my nigga Kiki in the wood
Wid the ooze, hangin' out the sunroof doin' drive-by
You survive, that's a lie, fifty niggas standin' on the corna
Watchin' every muthafuckn' move you make
Some perpetrate, shootin' ball on crate
Got rocks in they socks, NARCs come nigga break
Bullet penetrate, in a nigga face not payin'
Tryna fuck wid Tommy Wright don't fight just blast
Last nigga died when he tried Pimpin Ville
Got killed, blood spilled, dump they body in a field
B-I-G woulda probably gave you "One More Chance"
But not me, on my tone, get the phone
Dial 911 and reserve you a ambulance
Bustas braggin', eye cappin' lyin' bout who they done put to rest
Prove it to me, do a street sweep
Put a hole in a nigga chest that forgot to wear a bullet proof vest
Bloody mess and bloody sink, bloody hands, bloody pants
Wasn't shit different when I moved in South Memphis
For the nigga millimetre for they broad got pimpin'
Lampin' on the track wid ah handful ah rocks
And ah Ziploc Glock on safe, gotta watch UFO, undercover 5-0
Still on parole can't catch another case
Creepin' night Tommy Wright, no street lights in the hood
Go to war with the world if I gotta
Roll up ya sleeves, put ya dukes up and bleed
Tommy Wright don't fight, wrong move, ratter-tatter