We chilled long enough
It's time again niggas
Yeah
Come on niggas
Come on, come on, come on niggas
That gangsta shit nigga
That motherfuckin' gangsta shit nigga
Got the goose flow and ride this one out
Fuckin' roll this for I-N
Yo
A clip in your tummy dummy, get your cousin hit
Fuckin' prick, niggas on that sucka shit, suck a dick
I'm comin' like lightnin' and they get struck and hit
I'm aimin' for his torso, he ain't duckin' shit
When the war go, I let off the 4-0 calibur
Silencer, more hoes, tear up his wardrobe
More flows, more shows, I turn into more O's
Turn into a crack house the minute it foreclose
I'm cold as the North Pole, know I ride that S Pam
Lady do the sports roll, man she pack a short nose
Trey 8, throw 'em like Troy A
Put 'em in that boy face
Dig up in that flesh, they like, "What happened to that boy weight?"
He ain't die, how many shots can that boy take?
I send him close to the Kye like my boy Mase
More cake, more hoes, more S.D
In the back, so we back, nigga more S.P
Soon boy get ready for war (Ready boy, niggas ready for war)
'Cause you don't wake up a sleeping giant
When that blood spill, when that thug kill)
(And that death call, you see when that love real, come on)
Get up young niggas and roll (Yeah
We got more, we got more, we got more)
You will never be better than I am (Niggas will never be better
From outta state, drop dead tell them motherfuckers, come on)
Ex-drug dealin', still no feelin'
Give you scar tissue, revolver spinnin', drama I been in
Ain't a issue, but if it is a issue
Then these missiles separate you from your spirit
Then you burn kid, he still talkin'
Guns barkin' like Nina sparkin', it's a part of my heritage
Tote the gat like I'm prepared for the bid
He a dead man walkin', put a corpse in a coffin quick
Bitches been anxious to give me head since the premier
Niggas wanna kill me, got a thug swag, now ain't shit so weird
My aim on point, I'm on they ass like hemorrhoids
I got the 4-4 and I'm so anxious to flare it up
Uh, they tell me tear it up, I air it out
Lay a nigga out, CSI gotta clear it up
He still singin', throw the heat in his mouth
And leave him bleedin', show y'all niggas what a heathen about
Soon boy get ready for war (Ready boy, niggas ready for war)
'Cause you don't wake up a sleeping giant
When that blood spill, when that thug kill)
(And that death call, you see when that love real, come on)
Get up young niggas and roll (Yeah
We got more, we got more, we got more)
You will never be better than I am (Niggas will never be better
From outta state, drop dead tell them motherfuckers, come on)
As the world in my gun barrel turns
As the world in my gun barrel turns
As the world in my gun barrel turns
Gun powder burn niggas heads like perm
As the world in my gun barrel turns
Gun powder burn niggas heads like perm
Forever rest in the dirt like worms
No money, no concern, I holla
Don't make sense, don't make dollars
That's like a bitch who suck dick and don't swallow
Why bother? Push powder, turn butter to ricotta
Ball around the globe like Trotter
Another day, another dollar
Another chapter of the saga of the S.P. empire
See who live wire, hold chrome like a rim tire
Prone to let off MAC-10 fire
Club night, game trump tight when I'm flossin'
Table full of spades like I'm runnin' to Boston
I'm a boss here
Like Rick without the beard and the bald head
Don't get caught up in my crosshairs
Soon boy get ready for war (Ready boy, niggas ready for war)
'Cause you don't wake up a sleeping giant
When that blood spill, when that thug kill)
(And that death call, you see when that love real, come on)
Get up young niggas and roll (Yeah
We got more, we got more, we got more)
You will never be better than I am (Niggas will never be better
From outta state, drop dead tell them motherfuckers, come on)
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