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For My Niggaz Ft Daz
Beanie Sigel
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Ayo, light that shit the fuck up, man
What we doin' here, y'all, huh?
Everybody partyin', smokin', bullshittin', drinkin'
Come on
This is for my niggas on the East Coast rollin'
Tinted up Suburban, in the street servin'
All my niggas in the street with 'caine
Motherfucker, what street you claim? Put your block up
This is for my niggas in the West Coast bouncin'
Six-four rollin', three-wheel motion
All my dawgs on the block just loc'n
Nigga, put your rag up, player, put your flag up
Bean Mac in the mix again, I'm startin' shit again
I'm in the club with the fifth again
West Coast niggas sippin' gin
East Coast niggas, Belvedere cranberry, nigga, mix it in
I'm in the back where it's dark as hell
Shit, you know me, VIP, nigga, spark the L
And I come to roll an ounce or more, bounce with whores
Shit, all my niggas strapped, what all the bouncers for?
Whether deuce-one-siga, Crenshaw Ave
I'ma get them bitches, get that cash
I'ma hit them switches, lift them spokes
I'ma push that chicken, get that coke
I'ma rock them Dickies, Air Force Ones
'Til the feds come get me, air out guns
From the P-H-I-L-L-Y
To the LBC to CPT, uh
This is for my niggas on the East Coast rollin'
Tinted up Suburban, in the street servin'
All my niggas in the street with 'caine
Motherfucker, what street you claim? Put your block up
This is for my niggas in the West Coast bouncin'
Six-four rollin', three-wheel motion
All my dawgs on the block just loc'n
Nigga, put your rag up, player, put your flag up
I'm on the block 'til the pack get sold, don't pack, just roll
Hit L.A. like Shaq and Cole
Nigga, please, got trees, Acapulco gold
Got connects with the heat, got the gats on hold
All my niggas 'bout those loco songs
SAs with SKs, the fuck if the cops come home
That's right, fuck coppers songs, we bust choppers songs
We on the blocks if them choppers on
Twenty niggas with they khaki screech that'll clap police
That sling crack on the back of streets
Or twenty niggas on the back of blocks that sling caps and rocks
Who won't hesitate to clap the cops
Whether I push the truck and pick up clucks
They get they feathers knocked off, then they get dropped off
Or I'm pickin' up bitches, hittin' switches
St. Ides and Eng Bing, I'ma do my thing, yo
This is for my niggas on the East Coast rollin'
Tinted up Suburban, in the street servin'
All my niggas in the street with 'caine
Motherfucker, what street you claim? Put your block up
This is for my niggas in the West Coast bouncin'
Six-four rollin', three-wheel motion
All my dawgs on the block just loc'n
Nigga, put your rag up, player, put your flag up
All my players who rock ten trees and chucktails
Say fuck APDs and duck jail
Rock wife beaters with them plaided shirts
Oni top button-button, ready to buck somethin'
You fuckin' with a gangsta rookie, don't gangsta look me
Shoot up your feet, make you gangsta boogie
Shoot up your Jeep if you gangsta look me
What you think, this sweet? What you eat, nigga, gangsta cookies?
Call state to the Staples Center
The four-quay'll put staples in you
Nigga, zip up your stomach, rip up your youngins
Make you pay to get 'em, that's how we play to get 'em
Never pay for pigeons
Whether I push the truck and pick up clucks
They get they feathers knocked off, then they get dropped off
Or I'm pickin' up bitches, hittin' switches
St. Ides and Eng Bing, I'ma do my thing, yo
This is for my niggas on the East Coast rollin'
Tinted up Suburban, in the street servin'
All my niggas in the street with 'caine
Motherfucker, what street you claim? Put your block up
This is for my niggas in the West Coast bouncin'
Six-four rollin', three-wheel motion
All my dawgs on the block just loc'n
Nigga, put your rag up, player, put your flag up
This is for my niggas on the East Coast rollin'
Tinted up Suburban, in the street servin'
All my niggas in the street with 'caine
Motherfucker, what street you claim? Put your block up
This is for my niggas in the West Coast bouncin'
Six-four rollin', three-wheel motion
All my dawgs on the block just loc'n
Nigga, put your rag up, player, put your flag up
Yeah, I make 'em walk
Beanie Sigel and that nigga Daz Dillinger
And Kurupt, Dogg Pound, Roc Roc familia
Dogg Pound, for life
Do it like that, put your hands up
Make them switches bounce, niggas
California, put your hands up, niggas
Jump over the moon
I wanna hear the gate start the twitchin', nigga
Don't play no games, fool
And walk on 'em
Yeah, walk on 'em
Huh, and make 'em walk
Yeah, my nigga Beans, bounce
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