Intro

[Intro: Lil Aj] We keep them drummies on that dumb shit [Verse 1: Lil Aj] We keep them drummies on that dumb shit My niggas sippin bo and snortin just for fun bitch Yeah, me, I play the background Any nigga run up, I swear he get the mac round I never back down, ask them sucka niggas Every time I slid threw, bare face busting nigga Rest in peace [?], imma keep it lit I swear me alone, I done did about ten skits I fuck wit big [?], he gone go for me When I was like 8 months, he had a little snow bunny I fuck with RU, when I was down he shot me some clams Brother like a mother fucker Touch him imma fucking bust ya I ain't sneak dissing I'm just rapping nigga Feel the froggish leap If you do, I be taxing niggas [Verse 2: Joe blow] Ay, pimping like I'm [?] man, when I'm at the show tonight 4 bunnies with me, I'm predicting that it snow tonight Youngsters they don't value life Putting cash over Christ Last lash I had I used the mask from the poltergeist Through a four up in my sprite Before I hopped up on the flight, non stop to N.Y Just to re-up on some ice Custom artist record piece form [?] only cost a dime Every time you think about the mob I better cross your mind I'm paper chasing every day it run across my mind Better protect your ice with your life, its what it cost to shine A young bridge burner, all I do is cross the line Black clicker, pocket 95, shit I ain't hard to find [Verse 3: Philthy Rich] 50,000 on the One Mob piece Just copped a Wraith Only drive 2 times of the week These red bottoms on my feet 2,000 at least And I'm still good on every block on my street I'm still sliding for the beef suckers want me to sees But behind closed doors he really wanted deceased Rat fax putting these sucker niggas on mac blast Free Mac Blast, and R.I.P the wheezy f. Mac and can't forget Chad If he ain't outside when we slide then we gone double back And thats a blocked Calls on my line cause I can't call him back D.A. turned to wars Jay Bay Funk or die to death haller free Jay Bay Yeah it's philthy nigga [Verse 4: Mozzy] All we know is crime All my family doing time My shooter follow though with every murder, that's a sign If homie bail out and skip town, then that's a sign The paper work the surface, just give it a little time Phone call declined I don't conversate with rodents Hell gang life forever. Killers cause commotion Consider we be tripping if you intend to approach us Pull up at your momma's residents like Jehovah And he still a smoker, I can't even blame him cause I'm in the same boat, searching for a savior Twist his body parts like yoga with S Kada My associates is gangsters, favor for a favor [Verse 5: Lil Blood] Favor for a favor my nigga come take a ride for me Hold up, don't jump in this car if you won't die for me Never testify on me, look me in the eyes homie, I can see you pussy get the fuck up out my ride homie Couple niggas plotting on me, talking bout sliding on me Try me, think I'm pussy? Pussy boy I keep the fire on me Know some niggas rocking for me 3rd world rocking for me Taliban Rocking for me Lash money rocking for me Own fam switching on me, them niggas fake ass fuck Them niggas on some dick riding shit, Get off that niggas nuts I don't need a nigga for shit I bust my own guns Keep running around like you sick, going to give your dome bust [outro: Lil Blood] My granny used to tell me, "Nigga you live by the sword, you gone die by the sword." Nigga, you need to stop ripping and running these streets. These niggas don't like you. These niggas ain't your friends. They pretend to be, but they really ain't