| Lyrics: | Verse one
I blow'em over wit the club scene
try don, for my nine thousand thugs
in the
clubs, that love green, one step
behind Hussin, dogs the don, me and I'm
well bomb on ya
kind, like Vietnam
against all odds, get cha Benz or rocks
me and kada, go against all
fog
dog from jeerz, infotrate all herds
my last words, who gone blast and serve
they
told me never say never, but I never stay alive
hold me, look in my eyes, say I'm never gonna
die
blast pass, ya half ass, staff like Casses Clay
pass the tray, pound gripped wit the
satin
pistol packin' fresh out of jail, I ain't goin' back
release me to the care, of my
heartless strap
hung over from Hennessy, wit a menace in Tennessee
to creep like, burglars
heraldin' all you suckas in the industry
Chorus
I know the rules, you all tryin'
to change'em
cuz, you a star, wit ya video models you be frontin'
at the bar, me and my
thuggs in back, sippin Yack
relax, tat it down, jus dyin' to go out wit macks
I know
the rules, you all tryin' to change'em
cuz, you a star, wit ya video hoes you be frontin'
at
the bar, me and my thuggs in back, sippin Yack
relax, tat it down, jus dyin' to go out wit macks
Verse two
It get's hectic yall, switch the rules
get cha tools, my motor for
runnin' down cuz
ya bitch inproved, reelected as any, as respected
outlaw glocks, got it
locked, wit all these blocks connected
from the east to the west, back home wit tha
vest
seen it all and still ball, a dog you can't impress
cores ya soul, wit this gold mic
molest
when I blow'em ain't nothin' less, drinkin' in front of ?
don't get prayed over and
laid, picked from bein' pounded
tha |
