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*****, I'm 'bout 4 seconds off yo ***
When I get that itch, you betta p*** 'cause I'm ready to blast
Breaking them mother***kers off
When pistol pumpin' hollow points you ain't gonna last
'Cause I'm 'bout to ***k you straight up
****, I be dippin' up in the club, my milla-meter go buck
Now you bogus as ***k, **** outta luck
I'm a murder your spot in yo gut
And run up right beside of yo crib
Jus talkin' 'bout **** you just did, neva tellin' the pigs
About the weapons and the work you put in
To find where I hide my ****
'Cause she was all on my ****
Wonderin' where I be hustlin' and bustin' *****z on the block
Servin' rocks, I was hot but I to keep takin' 'cause I had to get rich
Now I got a lil bit of scratch, navigator and a 'llac
You be on a ***** back, said you tired of servin' packs
You want me to front you a few G sacks
So I broke you off a lil some, some
Give a ***** high off one bum, from the jump, make yo body slump
Make the Tempo pump, 'cause you servin' dem gumps
From the Westside to the Southside
Because we be ready to ride because we 'bout pride
What was Cowhide, do what was hard, now high, we 'bout die
Put him off the temp ready to hurt 'em, now they mouth wide
We murders that will bust all of y'all
Togetha brotha, we ball or fall
Cap.One, *****, shinin' to ya like I'm 'bout to draw
Windy City haters, ***k all of y'all
To the gangstas and *******s, Chi thugs, throw it up
While we smoke 5-bo let's get buck
Why we rollin' to the Westside?
*****, let's ride to the Southside and roll 'em up
And you know I can't forget 'bout
My *****z and *****es who had my back when I was out on the cut
Hit the clutch, we 'bout to whip up the club
Trippin', we gonna pick up the punk
To the gangstas and *******s, Chi thugs, throw it up
While we smoke 5-bo let's get buck
Why we rollin' to the Westside?
*****, let's ride to the Southside and roll 'em up
And you know I can't forget 'bout
My *****z and *****es who had my back when I was out on the cut
Hit the clutch, we 'bout to whip up the club
Trippin', we gonna pick up the punk
How many *****z wanna bust the gunshots
Touch the glock, back on the block for my *****z that pop one shot
Murderous *****z that put the barrel in yo mouth
And bury it outside, cop keys on the drive
Love, love all my *****es and thugs that put a slug
In any ***** that ***kin' wit my blood
Hey, hate for any ***** for to stay
And for the fake *****z ***kin' wit J
I can't wait to kill, kill all ***** that will
This **** is real, when you up in the field, in my field
Take, take a ***** life to see
How many *****z wanna die for me
Now mother***ker, wild, wild is the home, holla Southside
And it's on, I'ma ride wit my chrome, I'm a silent the chrome
Take the whole world on my own
*****, I'ma die on the throne
It's the ***** that killed the ****
Now ***kin' wit this, I love you ****s
Runnin' up wit the ****, wanna lick
A big *****, wit big dreams and big ****
***k wit a ***** that put the gleam on the wrist
Killaz, wild *** *****z, drug dealerz
Mother***kers that put lead all up in ya
Send you to bed, the bloodshed with the red to yo head
When you ***k wit guerillas
To the gangstas and *******s, Chi thugs, throw it up
While we smoke 5 bo let's get buck
Why we rollin' to the Westside?
*****, let's ride to the Southside and roll 'em up
And you know I can't forget bout
My *****z and *****es who had my back when I was out on the cut
Hit the clutch, we bout to whip up the club
Trippin', we gonna pick up the punk
****, I love when I get on the block not even goin' thru a thang
Spittin' it for *****z and *****es who holla my name
You feelin' more pressure and pain
*****z is jealous and wanna step out of the game
You tellin' me life is the same
I'm tellin you *****z, you sheisty for the price of the fame
Or have *****z goin' insane
Spittin' it for *****z and *****es who want me to reign
Enter the mind of a Don, Cap to tha Dot to tha One
*****, who we pop wit the guns
On the block, all day, tryin' to get my money right
*****z on the roof lookin' out wit the ones
Wit the [unverified] ***ks, ice, I say get down on my nutts
Bounce wit a pound in the trunk
***kin' wit some hoes, watch dem go up in the room
Every ***** who I'm down gon bust
Hit it from the Don, blow dro quick wit the chrome
Blaze till six in the morn
Slide to the club, hoes wanna show a ***** love
****, we can ride drinkin', Bone, 'Foe tha luv of tha'
*****z and *****es that push weight
And flip gates, flick to da lake
Ballin' C A P Dot, gun ****
Run in yo spot, lick shots and give a ***k
To da mallin', so I be reppin' da wild
*****s in front with the tech and the crowd
Spit rhythms and get 'em buck wit many styles
Get patience, what da ***k ***** we out
Den, you know I can't forget bout da crib
*****z dat be wit me on da tip
Let 'em know that it's on, T and Shawn, Cap One who da Don
My *****z got it on in this *****
To the gangstas and *******s, Chi thugs, throw it up
While we smoke 5 bo let's get buck
Why we rollin' to the Westside?
*****, let's ride to the Southside and roll 'em up
And you know I can't forget bout
My *****z and *****es who had my back when I was out on the cut
Hit the clutch, we bout to whip up the club
Trippin', we gonna pick up the punk
To the gangstas and *******s, Chi thugs, throw it up
While we smoke 5 bo let's get buck
Why we rollin' to the Westside?
*****, let's ride to the Southside and roll 'em up
And you know I can't forget bout
My *****z and *****es who had my back when I was out on the cut
Hit the clutch, we bout to whip up the club
Trippin', we gonna pick up the punk
Heart Attack
Diamonds
One Of Those Nights
I Knew You Were Trouble.
Started From the Bottom
Teenage Dream (Ringtune)
I\'ll Be Good To You
Don't You Worry Child (feat. John Martin)
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Wanted You More
California Gurls
Rude Boy
Find Your Love
Knock You Down
Teenage Dream (Ringtune)
I Like It (feat. Pitbull)
Your Love
Telephone (feat. Beyonce)
Pretty Girl Rock
