I come out my crib
Walk out on the block itąs hot
Yo thereąs a black car parked on the corner hot boys
Tnt be creepin while niggas be on the side
Of the soda machine sleeping
Word up kid they seen what you did
In the car parked way down the block with binoculars
Thatąs what they got.
Helicopters parked out on the roof
10 000 disposable cameras taking pictures for proof
You know what this is
That all y'all, get on the wall y'all
Take your worth out ya ass in the stall y'all
Or you take a mean bad fall y'all
Tnt they be playin for keeps
Wipe you off your teeth like cavity creep.
Word is born, your kids miss you when your gone
But life still goes on, you think they give a fuck?
Yo itąs hot, what they got, 41 shots
Bad boys bad boys what ya gonna do
If you get caught by our muthafuckin crew
Shot 41 only hit 19
They need target practice, thatąs what it seems to me
Ally al is sharpton dan a tack
Iąma be like ally al and fight ya back
What, do you want to go to war, you want war?
Do you want to go to war, you want war?
Iąll bury all you cocka la roaches for breakfast
Shit you out and throw you in the water for the next fish
Cuz i can do that shit g
F-l-a-v-o-r f-l-a-v see.
To the highest degree times 3
Thatąs what you get fuckin with my family
Word is born, your kids miss you when your gone
But life still goes on, you think they give a fuck?
Yo itąs hot, what they got, 41 shots
Shootin at oj
Donąt know if he did it
Racist mutherfuckers mad cause they ainąt with it
The police get out the car searchin for nuthin
If you got sumthin, then they got you for sumthin
Thatąs fucked up, the way they play dirty
Lock em up in jail until heąs past thirty
They donąt give a fuck about you
They donąt give a fuck about me
Iąm past thirty three
Word is born, born is my word
I got you before my word fails
Fuck whatcha heard
I keep it real, you never catch me fakin
When it comes down to money thatąs what iąm making
Donąt try and take my shit yo, i know lex yo
Iąll have a fit yo
Iąll turn the whole mutherfuckin block on you yo
And that leaves you with nowhere to go
Secretly by the police you was hired
You my favorite customer i didnąt know you was wired
A nik on the ground, covered by my feet
Ay yo rah get the heat
Word is born, your kids miss you when your gone
But life still goes on, you think they give a fuck?
Yo itąs hot, what they got, 41 shots
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