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[First Verse-B.G.]
A nigga tried to test my nuts Clown thought I was soft Drumma had ten clicks So you know I had to knock his head off Caught him slipping on the darkside Had to do a walk-by Walked up on then popped him up Watched that fucken clown die Bitch, Don`t try to play me Or you`ll push up daisies Baby Gangsta took you to war Off wit yo head G Don`t ever underestimate The 40 is off Then you roll down for murder And my game is cold Situation bout this nigga Make at a thousand plugs and slow He shouldn`t killed me for his dick I`m gon` play him like a hoe The nigga deserved to be killed Tried to play me like im not real But I`ma pop a Red then chop ya Yes, that cap got peeled I had no motha fucken love Man I`m down to plug `Cuz I`m a gangsta off Valence A true fucken thug [Hook-B.G.] Uptown solja Can`t stop that 13th Real, real niggas we be chillen off Valence Street Uptown solja Can`t stop that 13th Real, real niggas we be chillen off Valence Street [Second Verse-Lil` Wayne] Niggas be tryin to creep So you better watch your back Fore a Holly Grove nigga run all in your set So much love for them niggas out that Y 17 That Holly Grove in affect, its all good It goes...check it... `H` is for High Like we always get We gettin blunted, sessed, smokin Bobo Bush Then the `O` is for Olly, bracin real, real niggas Double `L` is for Low Life Who love to pull the trigga The `Y` is for Yes y`all Yes, Yes, my brotha I`m Baby G from that Grove motha fucka The `G` is for Gat The `R` is for Ratta tat! I`m his back Boom Boom Boom `Cuz its like that `O` is for Only Only Holly Grove The `V` is for Villion Them wild, wild, soljas `E` is for Eagle Yes the Eagles took me through some real, real, gangstas Out the Y 17 [Hook-B.G.] Holly Grove solja Can`t stop the 17th Real, real niggas they be chillen off Eagle Street Holly Grove solja Can`t stop the 17th Real, real niggas they be chillen off Eagle [Third Verse-B.G.] Its hard But I still gotta stand like a man Gotta strap Gotta watch out `Cuz jealous niggas on my ass Try`na bring me down But I ain`t got no more that you got I`m strugglin like you Tryen` to stack a motha fucken lot I stop you in your tracks No thug when you fucken touched Stay yo grounds when you a thug Be a true fucken thug Ready to blast any nigga in yo way You got a fucken K So don`t hesitate to use yo K Boom chocka`, Boom chocka`, Boom to the head Makin sure the bitch is dead Like a thug then you fled the fucken scene When cop uh, try to stop uh You always, try to pop uh
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