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Intro
*kicking down a door*
(Pooh-Man) b*tch where the motherfkin son at?
(Too USDhort's b*tch) He not here ahhh it hurts!
(Pooh-Man) Old Skool get this b*tch eh! where USDhort at?
(Too USDhort's b*tch) Pooh he's not here I don't know
(Pooh-Man) Give that nigg* a message b*tch!
*Gunshot*
Ain't No Love USDhort
We be takin s**t in '94
In the deuce we ain't bulls**ttin
I want it all
I want your jewelry, your motherfkin car
I want your whole safe nigg*
Yeah take off the motherfkin Nikes
What are they Fila
Take the motherfkers off mark
Verse 1: Pooh-Man
Grab my coat and my motherfkin glock
Now I'm headed out the door to the motherfkin spot
Got a G bundle for the brothers who be slanging
And an extra clip in my coat for foo's who be banging
The town of macks is gettin way hot now
Police be tappin my phone and getting me locked down
But it's an everyday thang if you slang
20 zips gone in a matter of an hour man
But I stay skeptic about fools that I deal with
You slip once you get your cap peeled real quick
Cuz nigg*'s are shistey as fk!
Going to drop off some yeh and your as* jacked the fk up
By some nigg*'s that you know baby
Cuz most nigg*'s on your block straight be shady
Out to get a grip no matter what it takes
Make a mistake and find your as* dead in a fkin lake
With bullet holes in your body
Because you ran into the neighbor hood John Gotte
Faulty as hell as* brother
Yeah just anther d*mn day in the gutter
Pooh-Man
You nigg*'s got something I want
I'm taken it I give a fk where your from mark
That's right nigg*
Motherfkers like us be takin s**t in '94
7 deuce in the motherfkin house beyatch
What the deuce look like nigg*
Any nigg* I tell is a fake as* studio gangsta
Leave the punk as* s**t behind ya boy
Come to the deuce and find out what it's all about punk
Verse 2: Pooh-Man
Anther jack move anther nigg* to get with
Up in Milwaukee with mighty on the mark us
They gotta look with 100K with ease
So we kicked in his door and put him on his knees
Open your safe or loose your face
And turn it to 11 to a motherfking murder case
He opened the safe and accepted the loss
But the fool seen my face so I had to tear his off
125K made in one motherfkin day
Back to the house to split the cash
It equaled out to about 41 G's and a half
Money seen money gone brother
Mighty Mone just looked and said just a dead motherfka
Yeah you punk as* nigg*
Don't get into the game if you can't stand the heat killa
Cuz real players know
That there's always a nigg* who will jack you for your cash-flo
And you just met the brother
And he's straight from the motherfkin gutter
<Spoken>
(Pooh-Man)
Yeah you nigg* want some motherfking funk
The bottom line is this you can meet the T *gun c*cks*
And after that it's all the fk over with
What that deuce look like nigg* (what it look like)
Yeah we be puttin nigg*'s on there mothafkin backsides
Verse 3: Pooh-Man
Back in Cali at my mama's
And already got involved in some motherfkin drama
Mom's said Moe called he needs you to page him
Some foo's in a Mustang GT tried to blaze him
So I hit him up on his pager
He answered me quick
And I'm like so what sup player
The funk is on once again
Break out the Thompsons, the AK's and the Mack 10's
I called up Antoine and Old Skool
Meet me at the spot you know this fools ain't cool
Hopped in the national and got sideways to the curb
Picked up Mellow with Moe Betta on 83rd
They filled me on the way
While Moe Betta slowly loaded up the AK
Told me Moe was at some b*tchs house
They came in and d*mn blew out my partner brains out
But he got off fast
And put 1 outta of 2 on there motherfkin ass
As we was talkin we spotted the brothers
Cut off the lights
*Gunshots*
Just anther day in the gutter