[Verse 1 - Styles P] (Sheek Louch) When theres beef Ima ride and wont slide til Im debtin you (P swallow your pride), my pride aint edible Fuck with my life, Im stressin your death Cut his guts out, wrap his intestines around his neck You wanna gun who (*laughing*), what? Shit its the ghost and my styles like the art of Water Block Sun Soo Its the ghetto godfather, priest in the hood Cross the line thats your spine, Im the beast in the hood Dont consider that I rap, just consider Im strapped And I squeeze at your brain, face, rib and your back Dog we can keep it brief get straight to the beef Im so deep they see the pain in my eyes when Im sleep I made a vow to the streets at a very young age That I would always use my knife and I would let my gun blaze Got niggaz thatll ride with me, die with me, thug with me Bust off they hammers, still sell they drugs with me My niggaz is real they allll see the judge with me Nobody in rap, cause all my niggaz thug with me (nigga) [Chorus - Sheek Louch] + (Jadakiss) We gon keep flippin our cars (weighin the odds), uh Bustin our guns (raisin our sons), yeah Bringin the storm (changin the norm) Niggaz is ass (lets get it on) Walk with me (I) Keep flippin our cars (weighin the odds), uh Bustin our guns (raisin our sons), yeah Bringin the storm (changin the norm) Niggaz is ass (lets get it on) Walk with me (I) [Verse 2 - Sheek Louch] (Styles P) We chase niggaz through malls Clap niggaz through walls Yall want it with them D-Block boys Put the brown things up in you like Chips Ahoys Listen Ima thug and Im proud Yall niggaz "Fashionably Loud" I dont give a fuck what kind of shirt that is Ill put the barrel to your kids and your wiz Watch them float, fish takin bites of they skin Little holes in they chin You in the mirror tryna see if they spin Niggaz is ass, tell a nigga drop the top and stop Roll the windows down, get rid of the cop Im in the hood like boots on niggaz cars Gats on niggaz waist, you couldnt even tell that we stars Break down food, pizza, whatever it be I love my niggaz and they love me (get off our dick) What? you aint gettin the point I think Ill give it to you Right in your waist and hand your fuckin liver to you, yeah [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Jadakiss] (Sheek Louch) Uh, uh, uh, uh, hey yo this is why I claim no slums (why?) Cause I could sit back, knock off a half a brick, and chew Rainblow Gums And the color of the Benz will kill ya, its gold When its movin fast it look like silver, Im low With the trey pound next to my nuts A shotgun ridin shotgun on the seat next to my dutch I swear for God the Magll bust Niggaz know Kiss flow been crazy like a bag of dust Yall industry-tuitionalized My niggaz is real, real niggaz see the truth and the lies Aimin for your head (but really tryna shoot out your eyes) With every Tef, then stomp out whatever is left And sometimes I say shit that I shouldnt But I never said that I couldnt Turn your chest plate into pudding And all my niggazll spray Except women, so the reason yall living, cause yall niggaz is gay, uh [Chorus]
Artist: DJ Kayslay The LOX
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