[Mr. Man (Boobonic)]

"Ayyo, Let Me Tell Y'all Somethin'. We Ball Like The Ballers Ball,

("We Ball.") Pimp Like The Pimpers Pimp; ("We Pimps.")

And When We Want, We Can Take Like The Takers Take.

("You Want Drugs?") 'Knaw-mean? Southwest, We Get Down.

("That's Right.") What. Ayyo, Check It."



Ay, For The Most Part, I'm Smart. Keep Birds

I'm The Type 'get Head In The Whip, Won't Swerve'

In The Winter Rock Timberland Boots, Long Furs

Usually If I Shot At You Niggas, We Had Words

Aim Might Be Off A Little, It's Bad Nerves

Mister, A Step Above Like Street Curbs

M-R D-O-T, Somethin' Nasty

Price It But Ain' Gon' Cop? Don't Ask Me

Hot As The Drop. Cold, My Top Glassy

You Don't Really Think I'm Grown? Kidnap Me

Uh, Respect Is All I Ask For

Wit' No Problem, Spray Your Accord

I Leave You Face Down, Dead On Your Dashboard

Sixteen Shots In Your Front Left Door

Then I Spent Off, Wipe My Fingerprints Off

Rob Pass The Creep. Man, That Scene Get Tossed

Playin' Ketchup/catch-up Got You Lost On The Sauce

You Ain't Nothin' But Crack, I Supply All Raw

Like Them Cars You Saw Bounce On Crenshaw

Tell Them Boyz In Your Hood The Same Goes For Y'all. What?!



[T-Mix]

That's How The Game Go. Young Blood, Ask Your Kinfolk

Don't Do The Same Dumb Shit That Got Him Smoked

Man, You Know It's Real When The Gun Go. (Gun Shot)

Pay For No Respect. Mothafucka, Better Let It Go

That's How The Game Go. Young Blood, Ask Your Kinfolk

Don't Do The Same Dumb Shit That Got Him Smoked

Man, You Know It's Real When The Gun Go. (Gun Shot)

Pay For No Respect. Mothafucka, Better Let It Go



[Boobonic]

Yo, Again It's Boobonic. Shit, I Leave A Thug Wet

Trust Me When I Tell Ya, You Ain't Seen Blood Yet

Layin' On The Deck, Blood Pressure Gettin' Low

And It's Fucked Up Because You Was Never Gettin' Dough

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