away, loaded, i turn my face and i feel like comming down again, i turn my face and i feel life comming down, you're red light flash, but your car's in
club and we shot out Bullets everywhere" Okay what's the prob? "Ink got popped, he's dead as a doorknob" You bullshittin' "I ain't fuckin' around The posse's
criminal shit of these O.G.s What's poppin', nigga? Don't you ever try to fuck wit M.O.P. and Styles This is for the hood and niggas that's wild If
You won't see D no Turn the Key Go to Tennessee That's beezys home Brace yourself we takin off, Pistol Loaded my safety's off Paint is wet, my leather's soft and There's
m a young champ like Ben Roethlisberger S.S. Chevy with the big block engine Rims and paint cost me a whole pension [Jae Millz] I don't need nothing
Mary, rode me in a Ford Explorer The pressure at time five remind me That y'all can't eat like it's Ramadan week My mascot was built for kamikaze If it fails, L.O
L.O.X Blaze We run the streets, yall know who to bet (C'mon) Fuck yall niggas (Let's go) Couldn't live the life I live Why's that I could die any minute
the S T L M O 3 1 4 Call the cops I see a robbery in progress Lunatics about to steal the show From the S T L M O 3 1 4 I'm real brass to smash with
is dialatin' This rap is so beautiful watch the source give it higher ratin's The 'tics j-just can't be faded, to nothin' that's star related More than just duplicated, Kenjuana's
, cheaper than the average, ki's be We be thuggers, stunners, hustlers Kidnap mothers, rape with no rubbers What the, hell? What is that I smell? No, it's not but it's
we can't lose 'cuz Puff set us up properly Just won't settle for lesser, who wanna test us We be in the 5 with the goose headrests L.O.X. put niggaz
whip Forget your big fat ass, we going off, baby We don't mess around 'cuz I'm nautious, baby You know I loaded it with the gun, pop pop, aiyyo, let's
ain't straight 'til my numbers match the Motorola bid And walk the streets up in the wild like I don't fuckin' care If I ain't strapped that means I
slowly Your oldie that?s for takin' it P now what?s left to play soley That?s for fuckin' wit me listen in the streets it?s a respect thang Can?t tell
I keep sayin', don't get mad because you can't bump But I'm still gonna spit it, 'cuz you still don't get it If it ain't noted, don't quote it Hataz
