| Lyrics: | [intro: starang wondah]
For real, y'all, word up
Hennyville guzzla, my nigga major
blood
I roll with the muthafuckin leader, big rock
And the first and last general of this
m.f.c. shit, sean p.
Doc holiday, the underboss
And i am the commander in chief of all
operations, william h.
For life, y'all, word up
[louieville sluggah]
Live and
direct, straight from the projects
Will and hennyville, i'm lookin for the flyest
One night
stand, out there to match my seats with
And if it's good, then i'll see her on the
weekend
Page beepin, my will is slow leakin
Checkin little sis, she just got that ass
beatin
[starang wondah]
Aiyo, who is that, nigga, big will, that always kick
that
Shit that, make your bitch hot
Word up, my man hardcore, always actin like he never see
cash
Tryin to be fast, spillin ashes in the heat clash
And bitches bumrushin me, feelin me
without touchin me
Aiyo i step off stage, the crowd can't get enough of me
My crew walks
out, aiyo turn this war into a talk out
We ain't beggin 'em, yo craig and them, bring the chalk
out
Y'all sometimey, try and act like ya grimy
Knowin damn well, ya come behind me
You
can find me and henny in the back of a six, with 2 chicks
Wit the windows up tinted, givin them
two dicks
[louieville sluggah]
Yo niggas ain't stoppin us from soda poppin
Bob
marley spliffs, with the fly whip coppin
Money in my pocket, chicken heads flockin
Niggas
stay watchin, systems stay rockin
[starang wondah]
The m.f.c. for life, in this i do
double
From brownsville, big will'll stay in the trouble
Sorry, my nigga, i didn't mean to
burst ya bubble
But i hit that bitch, i didn't know you was a coupl |
