Album: other songs

Srtictly For My Grind

Bizzy Bone
Loose, sippin' on gin, fuck juice, one hundred percent proof/ The gankin' for my bankin' keeps you shankin' with a duece duece/ So easy with me pump me lead up/ No mutts allowed/ When you see me, nigga, keep yo' head up/ No need to bow/ We say "Fuck you now" Let loose the strays and I get 'em/ Bet cha catch up and get 'em/ Snatch AK's and I lit 'em so spit 'em up don't catch the buckin'/ Don't ya fuck wits me/ Eazy E on the gank mood, I ganked you so easily/ Fools slipped up/ Now who's got they dick up yo' shit? Flipped the script, slipped a little grip, and set trip

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Bizzy Bone
He say redrum, hung, done when the Rip pump that pistol grip/ They got 'em a 187, when the niggas they get they temple split/ Hit em up, get 'em up/ Nigga don't get caught runnin' with them hoods in/ Be nothin' but thugs with slugs and Pop with a buckshot/ You see me hangin' and bangin' and aimin'/ Nigga don't test, that guage cocked/ They drop they top/ Me blood in me jacket when packin' me pap pap/ No need of a word, when you get served. you heard it when I clacked that gat back/ Runnin' with gats and bats now nigga don't test Rest cause you'll get a peeled cap/ Pap pap that pump, better check that dump when a nigga done got that skull cracked/ Little Rip done grown up/ The bigger the nigga the quicker get' showed up/ Let's swerve to the burbs, set up a hold up/ So many bodies me blowed up/ Nuts, bucks, and guts/ Nigga mistakin' they balls for dawgs/ All niggas'll get mauled/ No thang to pick up a pump and flip on all ya'll/ And never I hold out, especially when I'm Rosed out/ Better bring yo' clique, them guns, run, roll out or get blowed out/ You don't wanna get nutted cause nigga you gonna get bloody/ Once you see the braids and skully, cover that throat when I cut it up somethin lovely/ The thug I be, me/ Smug and up in The Land, buckin' them niggas and pumpin' me slugs up in the magnum man, magnum man
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