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The Shadiest One
WC, CJ MAC
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Hey, nigga, gimme some of them water and chip's, shit
Lock 'em up, nigga, lock 'em, bullshit
Hey, look, nigga
Get out there, nigga
These niggas ain't sho' ta riz-ayd, right
We gon' get in and get out
We on a roll, nigga
I'ma walk it down, now
Fuckin' wit deez out-a-town niggas
Got me watchin' up on my back and strappin'
Pistol packin'
Who ever thought dem fools would catch on
And we was sellin' rock while up in the back of the broll
See da plan was to make a transaction to match
Three calos, for under the zone, a hundred thousand cash
You know da deal, nigga You know da outcome
Dub c and c mac take tha money 'n run
We gettin' close, hot as fuck
Burnin' up in his drive
Two pace, mirror checkin' doin' sixty-five
I seen the state patrol five times, swear to God
He make this stop, better have nine lives
Nigga speak
Where You at?
Close nigga
You just have the cash right so we can go's, nigga
I never tell no
Nigga when I'm comin' through his town
Set us up, get a crew, gun his town
Fuck that, I dun dis shit befo'
After we twist deez niggas, we gon twist some mo'
Out-a-town nigga havin' a pistal in hand
Whatcha paper, You fuckin' wit some jackets, player
Shit happens
Don't fuck wit a niggas cash
Niggas blast, when it come to cash
Niggas mash, on dat ass
Don't fuck wit a niggas cash(t'is da season to be janky falalalala lalalala)
Niggas mash, on dat ass
Fo' a niggas cash, niggas blast
Hits j, sit straight, dey ain't even check
Swiss suitcase, jit
We ain't stop to count da cash, nigga
Shit, nigga, I believe
It was two a dem gas cans, was fulla straight heata
Fake twista, took her ass back to da piz-ad
Sent some mo crystals back to da liz-ad
To make some mo trick-climbin'-blatant-nigga loot (wooh!)
Cuz baby need new shoes and daddy need a coupe
Call my nigga, fred, yo friend
He set up da link
Gave his ass ten-thousand, thanked him n' shit
Told him 'shut the fuck up', niggas try sweating
And have to take his ass out there, he bound to wetting
Uh huh, two months passed, I found his ass trashed out
Castrated on his porch, with his dick in his mouth
What the fuck? I know these niggas ain't here in l.a
I went and grabbed the ak n' called my nigga cj
Look it's on wit deez niggas (what?)
Hey cj nigga I just found this nigga fred fucked up
(slow down, nigga) on the porch (fred?)
Hey nigga it's goin' down
Hey nigga meet me at cho bitch spot, nigga (what?)
Fuck that, let's bring these in here
Fuck these niggas!
Don't fuck wit a niggas cash
Niggas blast, when it come to cash
Niggas mash, on dat ass
Don't fuck wit a niggas cash(t'is da season to be janky falalalala lalalala)
Niggas mash, on dat ass
Fo' a niggas cash, niggas blast
Don't fuck wit a niggas cash
Niggas blast, on dat ass
For niggas cash, niggas mash
Don't fuck wit a niggas cash(t'is da season to be janky falalalala lalalala)
Niggas mash, on dat ass
Fo' a niggas cash, niggas blast
Goin' 110 on da 110, exit slow
Shit my stomach uptight, sumthin' ain't right (fuck that)
How da fuck they found where fred stay
They ain't never been out there, hold up, what the fuck?!
Cj, don't trip, nigga, dey just killed yo bitch
Left her bleedin' in the porch wit' screwdriver's in her head
Ramshacked the house, took the work and the money
I could see that shit, but why the fuck You so bloody?
They took the hundred thousand we stole plus two mo' (right, right)
And if i know that nigga bo he checked a in mo {motel}
Bo, hard nigga, who parted the game
You didn't know that motherfuckas name!
First You found fred dead, then You found my bitch wit her wig split
Nigga I ain't stupid, You did that shit
Motherfucka shot me in my shoulda
Reached for my strap, and started dumpin' back
Nigga, lifes a bitch and then You die
You only get one chance to check, nigga, trust no nigga
Shoulda known from the start, ain't no love in my heart
Fuck this 50-50 shit, this is where we depart
I'll be damned if I let this nigga walk wit' da dough
Kill my hoe, boy, kill my hoe?
Five, fo' rounds, hit him twice, hit him in his stomach
See me vomit blood
Nigga eat slugs!
On my knees, I'ma see da bust back, fuck that
Somehow I managed, ta raise wit da wicked carriage
Ain't no rules to dis shit, we jackers
Ain't no love in this game, mothafucka, shit happens
Don't fuck wit a niggas cash
Niggas blast, on dat ass
For Niggas cash, niggas mash
Don't fuck wit a niggas cash(t'is da season to be janky falalalala lalalala)
Niggas mash, on dat ass
Fo' a niggas cash, niggas blast
Don't fuck wit a niggas cash
Niggas blast, on dat ass
For Niggas cash, niggas mash
Don't fuck wit a niggas cash(t'is da season to be janky falalalala lalalala)
Niggas mash, on dat ass
Fo' a niggas cash, niggas blast
I'm sorry, nigga
Just like every dog has his day
Every loc get his nights
I'll be back at ya, my nigga (ain't no thang)
I can't believe yo ass did some shit like that to me, nigga
It ain't nothin' (hu, hu)
It ain't nothin'
It's goin' down
I'ma get that motherfucker
It's on!
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