187 On A Hook
Its 187 on a motherfucking hook ****s out of bounds should have shook we banging by the book got shot in the neck trying to get away and to a vigi it aint nothing but gun play it's 187 on a motherfucking hook ****s out of bounds should have shook we banging by the book got shot in the neck trying to get away and to a vigi it aint nothing but gun play
Buck these ****s I'm a killa sreaming regime deep navis wit heat like the A team and when my K scream it's causing nothing but murder bucking these ****s making hate me
Yeah ***a we don't give a f**k ***a we thug lords connected from tech n9ne and touched for the thug war whose got love for these ****s wit no love at all give a f**k guns clutched only left a ball I know you heard of me wanna murder me cause I'm the ***a that cooked the bird?? In the kitchen moms itchin had the whole gang unwrapping chickens ***a and we was headed for the jack strapped wit a fat gat all my ****s down to rat tat tat tat west coast bad boys we was yelling now west coast mafia regime and thug zellin ***a
187 on a motherfucking hook ****s out of bounds should have shook we banging by the book got shot in the neck trying to get away and to a vigi it aint nothing but gun play it's 187 on a motherfucking hook ****s out of bounds should have shook we banging by the book got shot in the neck trying to get away and to a vigi it aint nothing but gun play
Try to get me for my scratch and you get your arm detached if you try to rip me on a track I put you in a ziploc napsack believe it I get glocks at that price I'm like martini and rossi Austispumante alright ****s that kill em up on sight killa ***a night something wit tinted widows dumpin at you hit dump compliments of south sacramento you could ask lil zar or big zow I'm a monster I keep long gats like charles bronson and I'm on some put you in the trunk all f****d up and lonesome it's gon come armageddon ***a my arms is sweating cause I been busting them model thangs see I'm good with the weapon plus I really don't like you ***a you whole crew can't bust and I felt that s**t way back when you was down wit us clown wit us used to smoke a pound wit us now I'm bound to cut you and your homies up nobody even heard your stuff said it's 187 187 me and C-Bo and Tech N9ne on your bunker bunking wit a mac 11
187 on a motherfucking hook ****s out of bounds should have shook we banging by the book got shot in the neck trying to get away and to a vigi it aint nothing but gun play it's 187 on a motherfucking hook ****s out of bounds should have shook we banging by the book got shot in the neck trying to get away and to a vigi it aint nothing but gun play
N***a to catch this ***a I'm ready to peel one instead of the shoulders I gotta diss toward a ****s grill some vigalantee and villigan regime ****s come wit steel guns get ready to sleep cause you tripped when you f**k wit a villian which one of yall motherfuckers said f**k Tech N9ne shady Pacino turned C-hoe when I clutched that n9ne me and my ***a C-Bo Yuk mezzole not only bust that rhyme we can do it illegal so the evil'll give a f**k next time ***a don't you ever spit my name cha and thinking that s***s the same cha two thou we switched the game and spit the flame wah Allah oh akbar Is what I say before I buck ya Moth*****k busters like vell bakardy yeah ***a had enough ya get ready to suffer kneel down ***a Tech N9ne Killa Klown ***a six feet underground is where your found ***a 40 water would never did a song witcha if he knew the song was about me never make a million next time say my name say my name like destinys children b***h
Its 187 on a motherfucking hook ****s out of bounds should have shook we banging by the book got shot in the neck trying to get away and to a vigi it aint nothing but gun play it's 187 on a motherfucking hook ****s out of bounds should have shook we banging by the book got shot in the neck trying to get away and to a vigi it aint nothing but gun play