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Sulfuric acid, so clogged in a pine box for your momma Sold me a short sack, now you about to feel the trauma You got raw bullet to your dome is what I'm about to toss This was not on my agenda, I was just only playingīut since you're testing my gangsta, it's too damn late for prayingĪutomatic gun fire busting at you hoes to get my point across When I get crazy then you just might feel some hot stuff They got me fucked up, I'm about to load them trucks up I'll have these haters, fool, flopping like some fish on their back I roll with murderers, robbers, drug dealers, killers, and rapistsĪlso an army on the porch with plenty rockets a waitin'Ĭome test my patience, fool and find out how Lil' Wyte will react
This is a have-to-do job but on a need-to-know basisĭon't keep your eyeballs on the prize, don't keep up with the faces Wanna make a bet, man? I'll have you pulling out your hair I run the set, man, causing chaos everywhere The po-pos know me and their used to my shananagans Might make it through the day but by the night I'd need two AKsĪ couple of sets of extra clips and some ham sandwiches Gimme a Glock, gimme a 4-5 and I would be straight Static addict, static addict, crazy with the gun Static addict, static addict, loco with that automatic I got somebody watching, yeah, you know what time it is So don't never think a nigga ain't watching You ain't bulletproof and your body ain't bulletproofĪt any given time you can get your ass fucking blown the fuck off Like they're so hard and shit but you always got to realize, nigga Muthaf*ckaz actin like dey dont know da real deal mayne i been through heLL and back and a nigga still live,still here and i wouldnt have it no other way,now knowin what it means to live and die from the BAY!Yeah, a lot of motherfuckers be out here trying to act Gettin it how i live in da Bride das my stompin ground,got some enemies Lettin it loose if you think you hard or you wanna try. Bay niggaz click tyte make me get ya shyt right,respectin how i feel or it's gonna be a big fight. Purple drank in my cUp, bLowin dank in my truck,hit da bank stackin bucks, a nigga i aint slackin uP. Frayser boy a Real nigga will let da steeL hit'ya, f*ckin wit lil wyte gone make dat nigga come and deal wit'ya.
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Nigga Nigga,dis da other half of the BAR Bay Representatives,watchin what i say around deze snitches cUz dey listenin. We hustle from sun up to sun down,the cops we get close when they come round.We got to hit the cut and throw the crumbs down my hoods run down,my hoods run down. I'll get'em off the trail while the real criminals wonder, i guess dis summea a lil ol'hustle is too far beyond us. I sat on my couch smoked a bLunt and create some thunder, den opened da window let da lightning and make da Police wonder. Goofin around gloves off hood basically cuffed up popo's in a Lac Truck on spinners man das f*cked uP. Had to take a drug test, thought it was a DRUG test, studied hard and failed shouldnt of took da answers to my chest. Muthaf*cka,YaLL don't kNow shyt about that chek ya BAY AREA fact the federal lyricist is 21 years old knockin'em on dey back. Gimme da Microphone first so i could buss out dis bubbLe,whoevea idea dis was dey knew it was some trouble,cuz i get up in'em, get it sticky,it could get icky and gritty, crystal clearly comes swiftly when u a chance to get wit mE.