yo bitch she like (don't stop, don't stop, don't stop) When you callin her she like (don't stop, don't stop, don't stop) When I stick it in she like [T
I felt cool, we all chilled Went to the park and nobody got killed Now if you got a problem, it's man on man You don't need a gang to solve 'em I seen
fuckin' part of town Ya see we was deep in the Hoover's hood Three niggas bleedin', that shit don't look good! See over there red don't grow Some places
a drug That's why I'm chasing you, I heard ... out love And I ain't who I was cause I ain't ... I ain't in the hood, I've been out damn tryin' to talk
Ripsta, put 'em in rivers It don't stop, drop P's to the SCT's and double glock, pop, pop Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug You don't want fuck
a maniac So now you're a goner Don't ever step up in my face 'Cause stupid bitch, you'll get served Get on my dick, and stop steppin' I'm startin to
're dealin' with the big pimps and the thugs. You get up too close and we fuckin' you up, you don't really want that 'cause I know these ain't no hoes
rock the fuck out I don't know 'bout everyone else Whatever we don't make, we gonna take, motherfucker Get this straight and fix your face I ain't gotta
[Cop talking] I just don't get it anymore. They don't even gang-bang with a purpose. Cold-hearted killers that barely that barely got facial hair. I'm
We don't think, now why don't you get out those pants (No, people are saying that you guys cannot make it again) You know what, maybe we can't, why don't
holla out the set when we blastin' Insane 20 gang, anything killa Tracy Davis, hair raises, Goldie loc the stealer Gang lock down, we can't stop now
come back Why don't you meet me over in the O, Homie 'Cause when I get there The hoes will be all off on me I know y'all got a gang of bitches Ha,
dropped You can't stop the gunshots Yeah I'll hit your block up better lock up Fuck the gang ain't shit don't stop uh A mad dog with a bob in the reagle
tightest muthafucka in here Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang We be the hardest muthafuckaz in here Some things never change We be the hardest muthafuckaz in here Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang
don't stop, I'm still stackin' my cash Out in the backyard with niggaz hidin' crack in they ass It's gettin' kinda hot but I ain't leavin' the spot ?
the block is where we post Policeman can't stop us, I think they oughta to stop it I'm talkin in that gheto english, sayin fuck the mobsters Gangsta
the block is where we post Policeman can't stop this, I think they ought to stop it I'm talking in that ghetto English, saying, fucking bastards Gangsta
pooof do away with your clothes [repeated] [Verse 2] Voila, and for my next trick I'm in the hood with my gang don't set trip rep your side, throw it