Swiss, Po
Respect our gangsta nigga
Lay down
[Verse 1:]
Whachu know bout holdin out big Tec.
Big vest , hollow tips all up in tha kid Neck
Po live it up, yellow stones lid it Up
Long Johns (siggaz) tuck, it s da kid nigga What
Some of ya rap niggaz is girls
On my dick yappin, flappin
Fuckin cartoons,
These niggaz guns don t go off
untill they say lights, camera, action
Yo Swiss tell them niggaz eat a Dick
Gun up in yo face, bitch that Reary wont Miss
Unload da shit then reload da shit
Head str8 to da airport and unload sum Bricks
No lyin , you niggaz seem me comin down to shoot ya
Think I was flyin , 12 syllabus
Brookly is mine, nigga move Ova
Yea I m talkin to you. Fuckin Dick Blowa
[Chorus:]
Fo all of ya ll, keepin ya ll in Health
Juss to see you wildin and enjoy Yoself
Cuz it s cool when you fuckin wit a nigga like me
Cool when you ridin wit a nigga like me
To all my (money makin) bitches juss Shine
To all my niggaz keepin it gully juss Shine
To all da ghettos in America, ohh Shine
I mma keep it gangsta till I die nigga, Sine
[Verse 2:]
Check it
All I need in this world of sin
Is a crooked lawyer, big rims and a Mac. 10
Ridin thru da city like I m used to this Shit
Fuck yo vest nigga, my cells will chew thru that Shit
Catch a breath, you ain t heard bout that nigga Po
Murdah cases diamond faces, Mat-hat-lo
Leavin pieces of yo brian on yo car Do
Lookin gully in that Bent.on that R.O.
L.L. see you niggaz in Hell
Soon as they set my bell, I make another Cell
Shiet I set my mind at a the early age
I was gon be paid or early graved
Whatta fuck i got-ta have, blocks to smash
Lots a cash, drop sum Ass
This iz da truth, I probebly die in my Coup
But I bet you and them bitches that come to get me, I Shoot
[Chorus:]
Fo all of ya ll, keepin ya ll in Health
Juss to see you wildin and enjoy Yoself
Cuz it s cool when you fuckin wit a nigga like me
Cool when you ridin wit a nigga like me
To all my (money makin) bitches juss Shine
To all my niggaz keepin it gully juss Shine
To all da ghettos in America, ohh Shine
I mma keep it gangsta till I die nigga, Sine
[Verse 3:]
I got my mind on da Shipment
Shipment on my Mind
Bout to meet these Domanican niggaz at 9
Rhyme, rap, whatta fuck is That
Only thing I rap is Ye, nigga die Today
Ya got it confused I ain t tryna fill nobody s Shoes
I m juss lookin fo connects nigga
Doin what I Do
Back against the wall
Against all odds
Tune in to my Live nigga, this shit is sicka then OZ
Fightin gainst them Crackaz
+ them killaz gettin at Us
No where to run, so I grab my Gun
N start blazin , this shit got a nigga Agin
I mma die a Gangsta nigga ain t no Changin
A G. faithfully, momma pray for Me
Lil nigga go to school, stay away from Me
Got hoez fo you hustlaz
Bullets fo you cowards
N dick fo you bitches up in da Trunk-Tower
[Chorus:]
Fo all of ya ll, keepin ya ll in Health
Juss to see you wildin and enjoy Yoself
Cuz it s cool when you fuckin wit a nigga like me
Cool when you ridin wit a nigga like me
To all my (money makin) bitches juss Shine
To all my niggaz keepin it gully juss Shine
To all da ghettos in America, ohh Shine
I mma keep it gangsta till I die nigga, Shine

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