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Ratta to the motherfuckin tat is how i stomp this |
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Much love for niggas that's sleepin up in the darkness |
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Cause i'm a crooked nigga 2 like pac |
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I do a 1-8-7 with this motherfuckin glock |
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Shot you in the body |
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Had to break the gat off in his ass at the party, nigga |
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Crazy as fuck, i thought you knew me |
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Quick to put the bullets up in the motherfuckin uzi, bitch |
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A og nigga, so i gotta g-o and creep slow |
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And get this nigga while he's steppin out his car door |
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Bust, bang, i let my nugs hang, chewed out my mustang |
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And let this motherfuckin gat sang |
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A bloody glock and a pocket full of rock |
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Got my shit on cock cause my slang don't stop |
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In the darkness i ain't the nigga who's slippin |
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I get the clip in, slam dunk it in the gat like scottie pippen |
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And watch these niggas scream like bitches |
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I break em off somethin proper |
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And dump they ass in ditches |
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Chorus: |
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1-8-7, dump the niggas up in ditches |
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Fat nina for the player hatin bitches |
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1-87, dump the niggas up in ditches |
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I got a fat nina for the player hatin bitches |
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1-87, dump the niggas up in ditches |
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Fat nina for the player hatin bitches |
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1-87, dump the niggas up in ditches |
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I got a fat nina for the player hatin bitches |
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Engrave my name on the motherfuckin hollow tip |
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A autograph from the nigga, killer, lunatic |
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13 for the birdy, fuckin him in the game |
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When i get my hands dirty, nigga |
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You wanna squab with the nina |
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Comin up, wanna gat you with this trigger happy finger, bitch |
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Still whoopin a nigga ass with some st. ide's |
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Jealous niggas be wantin to gat me because they can't rise |
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I sell my shit wherever i want to sell my shit |
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I dig a ditch and let him meet nina, my little bitch |
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Cause a nigga ain't soft |
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I fuck around and break every nigga in your hood off |
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Somethin proper cause i can't be caught slippin |
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7 in the mornin cookin keys in my kitchen |
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Here comes the pig bangin on my door |
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Screamin some shit about that 5.0 |
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They must of seen me kill that man and run off in a hurry |
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Left the cola and the gats and the money cause a nigga done |
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Chorus 1/2 |
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187 erupt, another motherfuckin walk by in your hood |
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I broke a gat in his ass because it's all good |
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And now the boys in blue wanna come after |
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The motherfuckin east bay gangster murder master! |
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I'ma make that bacon fry, if he keep followin me around |
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Fuckin off my indo high |
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Pigs don't notice shit, 1-87 is the nigga you're fuckin with |
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When i was young i used to get my gun |
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Fuck with the g.t.a and bust at they ass for fun |
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Put the piggy in a blanket and when the g.t.a stall |
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I'm fucked till i crank it |
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Then i'm 187,000 g with a warrant on head, layin d-e-a-d |
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My chrome gat shined like a sword |
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One motherfucker sent off to the morgue |
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Chorus 3/4 |
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Yeah nigga, straight motherfuckin g's in nine-tre |
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My nigga g-nut, omar, dj motherfuckin extra large |
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187 fac dumpin motherfuckers in ditches in nine-tre |
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You know what i'm sayin? |
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E-a-ski, cm motherfuckin' t, you know what i'm sayin? |
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Niggas straight doin it, gangsta shit |
