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People got to have
(Gangsta)
Just that
(Just that)
My recipe for
(Murda)
Couple pounds of
(Pounds of brown)
Couple
(Couple DT's)
Fo' or five of big things they call shoppas

See I was in the slums
But niggas tote guns and run
Watch out on the one and one the bomb
talk about Miami but they scared to come
Leavin' they family in danger just to in the sun

Nigga, we did what you done and what you talkin'
Like droppin' drugs up out of town and keepin' in the house
Ain't give my life to that it's over and out
how it is when you exposed in the south
See

All I need is big on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a of weed
Straight do or die that'll die for me
How many down to ride with me
(Hey, hey)

All I need is big on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a of weed
Straight do or die bitches die for me
How many down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

The reenactment of my first
With no and no feelin's
Hell, cuz I ain't even know nigga
The shit was deep I just let it go
While I was shootin' my money
bout my dough, bitch
I his ass like the last muthafucka

Went in with them stunnas, out with them cuttas, cut up
You shoulda the muthafucka jumpin' thumpin'
Bullet after bullet fully after fully
You muthafuckas went in bad
I got 'em, that nigga begged for his life but I still shot him
I let him bitch, this is how I feel 'bout ya
I asked him out but now his momma 'bout to about him

I'm from the era of the goodfellas, you
Nigga like Big Ike, Big Nose Bob and Bo
I growed up on the turf watchin' and them
Murph dropped the top on the bird, that nigga was hurtin'
I take shit back to thirties and vogue
Let's see that's way before them Bama-ass hammers and
That's in the when the ave was jumpin'

Every nigga was money
Every corner was and jumpin'
Huh, but now we in the new era
A new game a different thang and a buncha new killas
Money, money,
Every time, I'll say it every time
Betta call us

All I need is big on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a pound of
Straight do or die bitches die for me
How niggas down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

All I is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a a brick of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches die for me
How many niggas down to with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

The boy think he gettin' paid, out
Squeezin' AK's, on the ground lay
That's how we do this in Dade
bee's, snappin' pictures plottin' killin' me
Them my dogg, hell naw it couldn't be
Gotta straighten this shit, got SK's with extra
Holla "killer head", and make them bitches the script

Cut it back to light, the left, rip the right
Them feel my eyes, these bitches down to die
Pull right on the side, raise it up squeeze thang
Went "bang, bang" till their muh'fuckin' hang
I live for this, so right I kill for this
And when I get that feelin', ain't gon' be no hit or

All I need is big guns on the of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a pound of
Straight do or die bitches die for me
How many niggas down to with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

All I need is big guns on the of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a of weed
Straight do or die that'll die for me
How many niggas down to with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

(Gangsta)
Just that
(Just that)
My recipe for
(Murda)
Couple of brown
(Pounds of brown)
Couple
(Couple DT's)
Fo' or of them big things they call shoppas