Chorus: {ms. tee} Fuck tha police, they took so long to come So nigga's grab yo gun, fuck the police So where they at where they at So nigga's bring yo
Chorus: {lil' ya & yella boy} I got a head but ain't no screws in it I went through a stage, some people call it a mental phase Nigga, I got a head but
them things, kept it blowin on tha top 4 for about 4 years but now you niggas gots to pay dealers no more tears, yeah tha rumor done got out UNLV comein
Verse one: {lil' ya} Goin' for it all I want to ball fall So give me some chip's, I got's a Motherfuckin' nine on my hip, I'm pissed, ain't nothin' shakin
Verse one: {lil' ya} Regional manuel aka tec-9 stay strap keep a blunt Don't give a fuck about one time(ha) jumped six But now he's out gettin' paid(
All the gangsters out that third stop That mutherfuckin' bullshit don't you Know you dissin' a u. n. l. v. theme bitch Cash money productions comin' at
{talking} Motherfuckers I got kids, I don't them listenin' to that bullshit Fuck the niggers! motherfuckers need to stop How can you call yourself a nigga
Chorus: lil' ya Try to use his nine but his nine wasn't workin' Started bangin' with his pump and the bitch started twerkin' Try to use his nine but
Where the furl nigga? where the earl nigga? Gonna get ya fuckin' mind right. Tell me where the furl nigga. where the furl nigga? Gonna get ya fuckin
to y'all the real hit, Brace yourself, protect y'allself, 'cause i'ma take a journey to that three and i'ma start in the melph Chorus (unlv): From the
{u. n. l. v. talking} Wusup! to my nigga kel, third ward is the motherfuckin' house Mac melph calio, r.i.p. pimp daddy, kilo ya with me, wusup bryce hahahaha
{tec-9} I don't like to dream about gettin' paid No time for slippin' no time to get laid Got to get mine, get it with the tec-9 Nigga's on the come up
Mac melph calio gonna rape you for yo life ya bitch you Believe dat yeah! Chorus Chillin' on the set wit the fully automatic tec Ya better back up off
Verse one: {tec-9} Straight out tha gutta they label a nigga As a problem to the other side but they just Want to take me for a ride you ask the question
Verse one: {tec-9} Still got a lot of dog bitches on my list Who be fuckin' for office and under cover suckin' dicks I rapped about 'em back in my first
Master P)-talking Uh huh, little somethin somethin for my tru niggas in New Orleans, Tulsa, Oklahoma, Richmond California, Detroit Michigan, Oakland,
Chorus Tec-9 what ya like I like a nasty bitch Tec-9 what ya like I like a freaky bitch Tec-9 what ya like As a matter of fact I like a I bitch who ain
First verse [kilo-g]: Now if I step up on you with two nine millimeters, Nigga you best to up and feel the heat from my niener Or you gone be the, next