Had 2 Gat Ya

歌詞

I'ma let it be known that I'm with the force So nigga you know it's on Oil my chrome 'cuz I got murder in my blood And in my chromosone For the fact that I tek none pack a gun in my dang a lang That nigga, that nigga, that gang bang No never that nigga that claim Yeah, I'm a nigga eating Jesus brains I got the evil in my muthafuckin' back and in my muthafuckin' veins Wearing my black to creep Momma told a muthafucka he'd be dead in a week So nigga what? Load me like a sale (12 5 [unverified]) Pass the dank takin' dead body's to the blood bank And while I hook 'em up proper I got them swallowing in my loaded heart stopper Pop, pop, the trigga fiend, the niggas spleen Plus the barrel on my muthafuckin' nine, lookin' plus That nigga, that nigga that runs them mothafuckas back I got you fiendin' for a nigga like you fiend for crack 'Cuz it's like that (Mo wiggita then a nigga get might packed [unverified]) 'Cuz in the 4 you know never know you better gat right back So niggas know us brothas can't go out like that Sellin' my momma the crack, watch yo back 'cuz (You know I had 2 gat ya) 187 on a nigga, nigga, nigga You know I had 2 gat ya 187 on a nigga, nigga, nigga You know I had 2 gat ya 187 on a nigga, nigga, nigga You know I had 2 gat ya 187 on a nigga, nigga, nigga You know I had 2 gat ya Yeah, picture your death, that nigga that siccness Figure to sick this, foo that nigga that rips ([Unverified] look at that nigga ) That siccness drops and as my trigga goes pop, pop, pop That niggas be ducking from the buck shot See, fuck it when the gun drops, you know it's in a hoes cock So there it goes, not the average nigga The baby killa ([Unverified] a rabies) Dealin' that nigga maybe killin' that nigga that smooth way That mothafuckas ain't shit to me White nigga, black trigga cracks every mothafuckas back Late in a day, fools used to get they squabs on The blood gang deuce nine creep mobb zone Runnin' a mothafucka like a pittbull, loadin' up that clip tool But stealin' on muthafuckas like a clepto Let no, other muthafuckas raise yo hood Half the mothafuckas smokin' niggas like wood Got locked up with they cock up, some other niggas asshole But atleast my niggas had enough heart to blast though Now the duece ain't deep like 86 I'm solo, might as well see me on a crucifix The duece for age, baby killin' athiest For the funk right back 'cuz (You know I had 2 gat ya) 187 on a nigga, nigga, nigga You know I had 2 gat ya Same ol' fool, that nigga deep load, what up Ain't no doubt who runs the muthafucka 'Cuz every cut I drop is like a muthafuckin' main (Course [unverified]) ([Unverified]) That's why I make so many corpse 'Cuz when they hear that nigga that nigga that siccness drop My nine millimeter goes pop, my sign going to creep them Nightmare creeper millimeter meter Lock up, main corpse, spirit your brain Got niggaz killin' niggaz, just because I'm rappin' insane Something like a manson mind, my nigga triple six (I got 'em doing a devil dance of mine) Leavin 'em only one chance to die and niggaz wanna used a glock Niggaz wanna go to heaven but don't want to get shot down Yeah, with my 38 snotnose I got niggaz crawlin' to me tryin' to grab me for the hella hoes Lettin' loose like Antonio Montana With a oozie and I'm kickin' 'em with a 12 guage nots and 'em Ah, psycho like micro mind six (Sprice) Brotha Lynch, rippin' his arms off up the crucifix And when I grab my 9 millimeter gun, point it to your back 'Cuz I don't know how to act so (You know I had 2 gat ya) 187 on a nigga, nigga, nigga You know I had 2 gat ya 187 on a nigga, nigga, nigga You know I had 2 gat ya (You know I had 2 gat ya)