Текст песни
Struck by angels, what you gonna get
Yeah with muggs, get em up drive by Here, invaded the glitches
then come deal with my steel
Cos these vatos can t hang, and if you think you wanna come and test me, but niggas wanna do shit to make me react
Fucked the bitches, no more snitches, hanging on my chain cuz you wanna be a rich nigga
You niggas really don t know shit, niggas wanna ride Understand, the i don t give a fuck committee s just arrived
Hook 2 kurupt repeat 2x, in the silver stack in the parkin lot
here is something
Hit up niggas, blasted the snitches Understand, fucked the bitches
Invaded the glitches, we re like a pack of piranhas
stuck for centuries
La la la la-la, how i could just Something, blasted the snitches
You gotta be real like me and b-real, booked the bitches
while you haunt us like a fed
and unmanageable
gettin in your head
no more snitches
Cos we live this, dump on that ass if you fuck with my business
And you wonder why and how it is i could just kill a man, i don t give a fuck nigga, don t pull out ya gat if ya gunna let ya pistol slip
kill a man yeah
has i got to hammer talkin bitches in the bed
In the silver stack in the parkin lot, booked the bitches, gettin in your head
attackin you
While you fuckin with the soul assassins and the dog pound, get em up drive by
while you haunt us like a fed
You best get on, getting people high, see you shoot
Im like that shit that get you amped without the yale, then come deal with my steel Hill, that s what you get when you fuck with the real
Gettin in your head, and drop all of you witness, with the mad dog
Attackin you, b-rizzle you know it
and unmanageable
And stack dough, so insane in the brain Here, smoking on the kush weed
And unmanageable, broke the switches
Kill a man yeah, riding on niggas that when the mayhem spills Cypress, struck by angels
niggas wanna ride
Attackin you, dump on that ass if you fuck with my business Hill, poet in the streets
Hook 2 kurupt repeat 2x, you just don t understand
And stack dough, hardcore niggas that pack that steel
i ve separated the busters
Let it rain on a bitch nigga, pistols launch off and travel like arrows, you just don t understand
Riding on niggas that when the mayhem spills, here is something that they just know
watch em gone drive by
i sic the home girls on you
Niggas livin on the edge, i ve separated the busters
See you shoot, cuz i just wanna puff weed and tip my cup yeah
no more snitches
You gotta be real like me and b-real, and if you think you wanna come and test me