one of the most dangerous niggas you ever came across Better cock my shit and bust until they label you lost With no remorse, me, fiend, big ed goin
on the big screen strivin. Gotta love a nigga for survivin. I wear alot of old schools jewels. Look how the fools ??. Ooohh. Stop lookin at me hard cuz your buffer. But I'll just buck
our style.. [Wish Bone:] Show 'em how to do it hustla's stay right, he roll how we roll when I ride. [Layzie Bone:] We gon' shoot 'em again incase ya'
Nigga let me up out of here! Nigga y'all can't take me to jail anyway I don't even know why y'all got me gaffled Look, fuck that, when my big homies
em You should be sick of it, I posess no flaws That's from the man that made your Head Nod til you Lick-ed his Balls Verses I spit em, when it's my turn
our style.. -Wish Bone- Show 'em how to do it hustla's stay right, he roll how we roll when I ride. -Layzie Bone- We gon' shoot 'em again incase ya'll
shinin's so good, them h*** love the s*** Diamond after diamond and I climbed up out the bottom So holla if it's a problem, I got 'em just like you got 'em
dope and guns Check for warrants, that son of a bitch on the run, I know it Three of his niggas got life, he use to roll with And told 'em I bodied an
7 am Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah And I woke up late, didn't even have a shower Lunch break? Give me a break, a damn half an hour All this bullshit for 12 bucks
rollers We keep two bones and two phones in each rover We all relaxed and any beef we over-reactin Peace to lorey actins, but I get buck wild like corey
crib, cash, cars and clothes But fetti 'cuz problems like guns and spears Familys fall out and don't talk for years Like my cromey, like my cromey They called him big bread Ed
oooo.... (Fresh dressed) 6 Tre (Fresh dressed, freshed dressed like a million bucks) See I was lookin feelin' like a million bucks cause I was... (
It's a quiet Wednesday afternoon Roommates all gone at work or school And, I've got the whole house to myself so... I might as well get naked as buck
Sippin a big daddy cup of barre Chop-pas I Gotta feel that Mo-yo Crawling through these city streets Sippin on a what straight 4 And we rollin (Verse 2: Big
rid of em You should be sick of it, I posess no flaws That's from the man that made your Head Nod til you Lick-ed his Balls Verses I spit em, when it'
Chorus (2x) [big ed] Niggaz, they want to start some stack But if they stack then let it be started And at your funeral, I want to here em say dearly
Chorus: [big ed] (mo b. dick) Fuck who you wanna fuck (fuck who you wanna fuck) At the fuckfest Suck who you wanna suck at the fuckfest Eat who you wanna
[big ed] I am the hardest Nigga on wax, big ed back (assass' on) No limit soldier retracts, I got my blast on Hard to the bone, military minded nigga
