vengeance on you style biters Ya whole sect got you gassed 'til I sparked the lighter And burnt that ass like Dhalsim in Street Fighter I play the shadows
apart terror wished em ima terrorize elorize in disguise those for side for tizin and i begin to creepin seepin thought out unrighteousness and dissed connect of venomous gangs
at the show Half a brick of blow 12 pack of goose, quarter pound of dro This b*tch is sold out (4x) We do it for the goons Sellin' out the club Fish
the Streets and the boot with me Dedication trois [Lil Wayne:] Now let me talk my shit! Fresh up out the water like a caught fly fish Weezy F bitch I
Verse 3: Lil Scrappy] They Call Me Fisher Price Cause All I Do Is Play Nice And I Hang Around Gang Of Gurellas Dat Love To Fight Im Tha Ice Man Im Far
(feat. Inspectah Deck, King Just) [Chorus: Inspectah Deck] Do you really want it, do you really? (House Gang on the chow) Do you really want it, do
2. Jim Jones] (repeat 2x) 1. You kow what the movements like 1. You know how movin', right 1. Move, cause we in the mood to fight 2. This is that get
style biters Ya whole sect got you gassed 'til I sparked the lighter And burnt that ass like Dhalsim in Street Fighter I play the shadows, scopin' out
back and forth, sending this out to my people up north Tell 'em if you ain't from New York you're soft Box or throw rocks, fish or cut bait Cause I fight
folks sittin they cryin out laughin The game is all you know so you in it to win it, right? Trippin, a gang o' bullets, decided to find a fight Life
Tay tell them about the Dogg I dip to the Bay then get the money y'all I catch a plane with the gang, purple on my brain That nigga, that nigga done done
'm married to a bottle of Patron wearin a weddin dress Y'all niggaz is dead unless you see we have not been playin The Slaughterhouse ain't no goddamn gang
Carried down to the Brockton jail And laid away in a lonesome cell. The folks in Plymouth town did say Vanzetti sold fish in Suassos Lane, His fish cart
the '80s Harlem was heaven, project legends Supreme had Queens; the Bronx was repping Then the west Coast let go With gang-banging, the game changed