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It was this nigg* with this black Cutlass
Named Chris
He had shot at Cott but he missed
First Error
Now he riding in terror
Over shoulder ever looking
I told him when he came he should
Have stayed in Brooklyn
Reason Being
They knew that he was kin to Pat Reed
Pat had lied they believe
So they looking for them keys
Now can you see where bragging get ya?
Them ain't shooting for fun
They trying to hit ya and
And dead for real
Now I'm riding with Phil
Too drunk to be behind the wheel
But packing my steel
Just in case they need the thrill
Went up to the hill
It's FreakNik every weekend
The sirs in the car,
We need some fking hoes to get in
And that's when
(BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM)
Ooh wee
The muth*rfking sounds was enough to kill me
All I see is running, jumping off in the Chevy's
Put my finger on my trigger so my nigg* I'm ready
Is that Teddy?
Slouched over in that Nova my nigg*
Indeed, yes it was
Guess what, that's Chris cuz
Yall know what
Man this s**t just ain't gone disappear
So you better get ya s**t
Cuz it's on down here!
Chorus:It's on down here!
<Repeat 8x>
Troy: Yeah, fck all yall up North muth*rfkers, all of them
fck Wu-Tang, fck Puffy, fck the law
Whoever the hell, fk em all
I knew that Cott was coming back cuz Cott been a fool
That nigg* had a M-16 up at the school
That nigg* one of two
muth*rfkers that I know
That's gone start some fking s**t
Anywhere he fking go
Who the other?
Cott's brother Kareem
He 15
Got the milli 14 with the infa red beam
And the candy green Lac
With some duals on the back
Put some shoes on that b*tch
And they stole all that
Matter fact, him and Mac
Every basketball game
Other came to hang
But they came to bring the pain
It's the same out come
Out come of the ground
We give a d*mn where you from
muth*rfker lay it down
(Chorus)