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People got to money
(Gangsta)
Just like
(Just that)
My recipe for
(Murda)
Couple of brown
(Pounds of brown)
Couple
(Couple DT's)
Fo' or five of them big things they shoppas

See I was in the slums
But niggas tote guns and run
Watch out on the one and one servin' the
talk about Miami but they scared to come
Leavin' they family in danger to play in the sun

Nigga, we did what you done and what you talkin'
Like droppin' drugs up out of town and keepin' in the house
Ain't give my life to 'cause it's over and out
how it is when you exposed in the south
See

All I need is big on the side of me
'Bout a a brick of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches die for me
How many niggas down to ride me
(Hey, hey)

All I need is big guns on the of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a of weed
do or die bitches that'll die for me
How many niggas down to ride me
(Hey, hey, hey)

The of my first murda
With no remorse and no
Hell, cuz I even know this nigga
The shit was I couldn't just let it go
While I was shootin' 'bout my
Fruitin' bout my dough,
I bust his ass like the muthafucka

Went in with stunnas, came out with them cuttas, cut up
You shoulda seen the muthafucka thumpin'
Bullet after pumpin' fully after fully
You muthafuckas in bad choppas
I still got 'em, that nigga begged for his life but I still him
I let him bitch, this is how I feel 'bout ya
I him out but now his momma 'bout to hear about him

I'm from the era of the goodfellas, you
Nigga Big Ike, Big Nose Bob and Bo Dilly
I growed up on the turf watchin' and them
Murph dropped the top on the bird, nigga was hurtin' them
I take this back to thirties and vogue
Let's see that's way before them Bama-ass hammers and
That's in the when the ave was jumpin'

Every was gettin' money
Every corner was pumpin' and
Huh, but now we in the new era
A new game a different and a whole buncha new killas
Money, money,
Every time, goddammit I'll say it time
Betta call us

All I need is big on the side of me
'Bout a a brick of yay and a pound of weed
do or die bitches that'll die for me
How many niggas down to ride me
(Hey, hey, hey)

All I is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a pound of
do or die bitches that'll die for me
How many down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

The boy he gettin' paid, jumpin' out
Squeezin' AK's, on the ground lay
how we do this shit in Dade
Killer bee's, snappin' plottin' killin' me
killed my dogg, hell naw it couldn't be
Gotta this shit, got SK's with extra clips
Holla "killer head", and make bitches flip the script

Cut it back to light, the left, rip the right
Them my eyes, these bitches down to die tonight
right on the side, raise it up squeeze that thang
Went "bang, bang" their muh'fuckin' brains hang
I for this, so damn right I kill for this
And when I get that feelin', ain't be no hit or miss

All I need is big on the side of me
'Bout a a brick of yay and a pound of weed
do or die bitches that'll die for me
How many niggas down to ride me
(Hey, hey, hey)

All I need is big guns on the of me
'Bout a half a of yay and a pound of weed
do or die bitches that'll die for me
How many niggas to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

(Gangsta)
Just that
(Just that)
My recipe for
(Murda)
Couple of brown
(Pounds of brown)
DT's
(Couple DT's)
Fo' or five of them big they call shoppas