glock shots to the block we creep creep Pop Pop hope cops don't see me, on a low key With no regards for the law we dodge em like fuck em all But I won
one I make her say hello to my gun [Verse 2:] Rip this shit, spit that piff This a free throw, no, I won't miss And the guy's so lit, them haters gon
give brains and cuss Learn pain and plus Get tricks to claim the bust Think they nuts Slurp them up Hook or work them up Wake them up, break them up Taking crust shake them
the new style fuck Lawerence Powell and Presino, Wynd and Koon pretty soon we'll fuck them like they fucked us and won't kiss 'em riots ain't nothing but dodge
somebody who's pretending to care Just cash in your blanks for little toy tanks Learn how to use them, then abuse them and choose them Over conversations
Act a ass wit it, back ya ass wit it Act a ass wit it, back ya ass wit it Act a ass wit it, back ya ass wit it [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] You know them hoes
me bitch I don't give a fuck! You gotta pocket fulla money nigga, I don't give a fuck! You drinkin' off with them ho's bitch I don't give a fuck! In the
) Act a ass wit it, back ya ass wit it Act a ass wit it, back ya ass wit it Act a ass wit it, back ya ass wit it (Verse 1: Lil Wayne) You know them
lines Rhymes to the beat of a war drum that cries Like mothers whose sons were sent to fight And widows whose spouses souls are all that keep them warm
(Dodge this) [Verse 1] Catch me if you can I'm in those old school Barkley's Back to the fence, puffin on that Bob Marley Flow like oregano, nigga you
glock spot to spot hit the locks Hit a nigga for his stash spot Took the rock nigga was got that was the plot dodge the cops they labeled it another closing
No full clips hoe I'n leavein' them off in your chest Can't waste no time cuz cuz I'm droppin' them dimes That's why the Hypnatize is all about droppin' them
, Wonder bread we can toast So fresh how we flow, everybody get their style from us Hey yo, I once was a kid with the other little kids Now I'm ripping up shows and them
it's on, you better get your shit and be gone Look, you niggaz play too much Mayne you need to pump yo' brakes Keep a heater nigga need for them restless snakes Right in my face caught a case tryin' to defend my space Dodging
You can pull the trigger or you can build you an ark My words are rather kind you keep them held in contempt Looking for a nine and then a droid you can
my head with your lilting effects Project your fears on to me, I need to view them See there's nothing to them I promise you there's nothing to them
target, dug you out in the lot kid tried to dodge it, caught you all in the arm pit (Chorus: Ice-T) It's either them or us, niggas that bust Niggas