All my niggaz on the east side if you rydin' throw it up All my niggaz on the west side if you bangin' throw it up All my niggaz on the south side, get it crunk and throw it up All my niggaz on the north side, get it poppin' throw it up I don't give a fuck what set you claim Or what block you from or what ave you in I let off shots until the coppers come Even bust shots at ya ambulances And I'm on that Double R shit We the niggaz when it come to that hard shit Drag's that nigga in the hood Ya mamma told you don't get in the car wit Hop out the car, give niggaz a dap They think you a gangsta, I think It's a act 'cause you ain't never rob nothin' Never shot nothin', never touched a piece of crack Drag ain't back the streets is back Put the guns to his mom, make him eat that Kidnap his son, send his feet back We Double R niggaz know where we at All my niggaz on the east side if you rydin' throw it up All my niggaz on the west side if you bangin' throw it up All my niggaz on the south side, get it crunk and throw it up All my niggaz on the north side, get it poppin' throw it up I'ma nigga that could fuck with my thugs Crip it up with the crips, throw it up with the bloods Drag use to never cook that rap like I cook that crack Now my nicks look like dubs I could hustle, I could flip that pack Crack in my bitch ass, she shit that back Niggaz wonder why she sit like that Four five better rubber the grip like that This ain't the muthafuckin' dirty south It's that New York, nigga wit that dirty mouth I'm the one feds heard about 'Cause I'm the only nigga getting birds in a drop I spit the ridiculous fast dump a clip in ya ass Push ya shit in the back, knocked ya shit is a rap All we gotta do, put the hits out like park the car Up the block hit it and get in the cab All my niggaz on the east side if you rydin' throw it up All my niggaz on the west side if you bangin' throw it up All my niggaz on the south side, get it crunk and throw it up All my niggaz on the north side, get it poppin' throw it up I got guns, I ain't gotta use a mask With you a nigga, I could never do crime With pop them nines with Make a nigga up them shines quick Show a nigga where the key's is at Before a nigga show you where the leaves is at 'Cause that's where we'll leave you at Double R, we where the streets is at We could do it, we could thug it out We could go get your people We could slug it out The last nigga frontin' in the club The security came drug him out Double R show you what the thug about Anything we use go in and out knife or gun All my niggaz know not to run until the job is done, come on All my niggaz on the east side if you rydin' throw it up All my niggaz on the west side if you bangin' throw it up All my niggaz on the south side, get it crunk and throw it up All my niggaz on the north side, get it poppin' throw it up All my niggaz on the east side if you rydin' throw it up All my niggaz on the west side if you bangin' throw it up All my niggaz on the south side, get it crunk and throw it up All my niggaz on the north side, get it poppin' throw it up © DEAD GAME PUBLISHING; FEELIS MUSIC; NEO DA MATRIX; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com