[Kangol Slim]
Me and my nigga sellin` big yeah
He keep the floor trunk tight
Nigga stole a whole bird, yes it`s goin` down tonight
Prime get the AK, Menor get sweeper
Call up the Drama Squad they some Night time Creepers
Niggas put us in the hole, spittin` just for bein` rollin`
Say ya need what`cha sew
But I`ma lay this nigga cold
[De`Jon]
Roll up the AK, watch the fire jump when the foam spray
We need to lay `em dumpin` on a nigga that stole some of the ye
Better pray, this nigga up what my conscience say, he`s guilty
Now it`s time to get filthly
[Mista Menor]
Call me the Grim Reaper, put ya to sleep with my sweeper
My Brothers Keeper, half a block my bullets reach you
I was gone meet `cha, we gonna teach ya how to jack
Stole half the ye, now peel his cap and leave him flat
[Kangol Slim]
I`ma take a nigga, flip his cap back
That`s what he get for try`na jack
Infra Red, burst his head, worse his head
Leavin` the body smokin` just like that
[Chorus-4x]
Oh no, nigga stole all the ye
Ten Geez, over head, I want that mother fucker dead
[De`Jon]
Slow it down while I clown, with this K with many rounds
Of ammunition, got you bitchin` duckin` from the sound
Of bullets skippin` yo ear, it catches the end with fear
Take a look of what we have here, cotton nigga done disappeared
With fear
[Mista Menor]
I`m huffin` and puffin` I got the street sweeper cussin`
Boo-Koo bitches, and got mother fucker niggas duckin`
That`s right I`m buckin`, P-N-C gonna fuck up somethin`
Lead bustin`, nothin` but anger I`m discussin`
[Kangol Slim]
Now we can do it how ya wanna
I`m a true fuckin` soldier
We gonna go a drive by in a 97 Rover
Four wide, high as five, lookin` for this nigga ride
If I catch him on a corner, he`s a mother fuckin` goner
[Chorus-4x]
[Mista Menor]
My girl Kay, called me up and told me where the nigga live
He live right around the corner from my mother fuckin` crib
We gonna catch him comin` out the door
Handle ya business, now ya hoe
Stole the ye, stop the flow
Now bitch nigga ya got to go
[Nickel Slick]
Nickel Slick back on the scene
Heard a fiend standin` in magazine
Scoped his mouth, where he stash his green
Hear stories, dumpin` off on the cream
Cotton Invest they stole my set, this nigga wig I`m bout to play with
You ain`t know it ain`t no secrets, squeeze on the trigger and let`s finish
this
[Kangol Slim]
Squeez on the trigger, bullets comin` quicker then hundred and three
Nigga don`t run from me, bullets gunnin` ya gee
Killin` ain`t no thing to me, who ya suppose to be?
I know a nigga named P-N-C, cause you my enemy
Meanin` you ain`t no friend of me, cause what `cha did to me
Was wrong, I`m sing in a song my baby gone to the dump, it`s long
Nigga ya gone, do what `cha did so I can split yo wig
Couldn`t get `cha shit, bullets comin` quick
Drama Squad and P-N-C, we think we bought to end the shit
Pull up on a bitch, hit the switch roll the drop top
Lock Infra Red bust through yo house, red shots
It`s Judgement Day, mother fucker shouldn`t have Stole the Ye
It`s Judgement Day, mother fucker shouldn`t have Stole the Ye
[Chorus-10x]
