: It's that, it's that, it's that, it's that... chronic, chronic, chronic, chronic It's that, it's that, it's that, it's that... hydrolex, drolex, drolex
petrified to put 5 in ya chest Cause, we Certified Gangstas Stash the mill' in the house And I kill in the drowt That's the chill, when I pump, get it
no thugs While im at it tell Young Buck gimme some white gloves So I can cover my fingerprints in ya blood I need a get away car you can put it on dubs
: New jersey devil hahaha dont worry about me i aint no body im jus go come sit down o..a... by there n then ima get the fuck outt yo way so u can goo
-G-G-G ... G-G-G-G-Unit I thought all that beefin was over man Squashed it man, been there done that Somebody had to gon' on and fuck it up [Game] No
: [The Game] (State your name gangsta) The Game (Where you from nigga?) Westcoast (You gon' hold it down?) We always do around this time [The Game]
thing DPG still poppin, I got California love fuckin bitches to that Pac shit, And westside connection been had it locked bitch, I'm in the rear view
g's in It's just the thug in me, girl They say I'm making too much cash It's just the thug in me, girl They say I'm living much too fast It's just the
love or hate it nigga wanna see Silkk incarserated they complicated, contomplated that's why I can't be faded I hate it they sucked up they mad that I made it
? And when we reach a hundred million cartridges We ain't finished bitch, shoot yourself in the head If you can't take it 'cuz we gonna represent it If I said it, I meant it
with my dickI'm strict, I'm rich, I'm young, I'm black, I'm setI got it, I hold it, I run it, I do it to deathI'm hot, I'm dirty, I'm oiled, I'm strapped
hit (Let me hit it, let me hit it) Let me hit, let me hit (Let me hit it, let me hit it) Let me hit, let me hit (Let me hit it, let me hit it) Let me
to make a club rock Now they violent, gotta get it rowdy Peep game gotta benz, lex luger in or out it Don't hate me, the money don't make me It's gonna
, askin' what they hittin' fo' I remember stealin' junk food out the neighborhood liquor sto' Sittin' back, remeniscin' on all the things we had Even thought it was rough, it
like him And see it was ruff some times but it had to be Enough trippin' on cess go hand your back and pass the weed I ran wild deep in the game off
cheese You see, pussy stretch em out You go raw, and hoes make childs And then the game, it aint no thing But it's a shame cause a hoe in it for one thing
do it, I'm a do it These niggas be talkin so bad, an [unverified] I could slap a bitch, like I had a million dollars in cash So it ain't no thang, bitch
whole world, nigga I want all my own spot Yachts Till I get it, get it Get it how I live I'ma thug One of them blood, nigga I do it how I feel Ain't no
