STREET SHIT E

Stay your ass in the yard if you ain't With the street shit. You vegetarians don't want this beef shit, No. So keep my name out your mouth. These hundred-round drums will make a frame out your House. got ninety-nine problems, So I flock a hundred rounds. If you don't know me by now, then you Know where to be found. Rollin' six down in the ditch, headquarters for a Bitch. One too many from your lips, So I had to shut that shit, No remorse, fuck the laws, fuck the courts. They won't find you, they won't miss you, they Won't recognize your corpse. And if a nigga mention my name on verse Forty-eight, he gon' wish the police would've burnt His Stay your ass in the yard if ain't With the street shit. You vegetarians don't want this beef shit, No. So keep my name out your mouth. These hundred-round drums will make a frame out your House. Stay your ass in the yard if you Ain't with the street shit. You vegetarians don't want this beef shit, No. So keep my name out your mouth. These hundred-round drums will make a frame out your House. All my guys paid off. Ain't no lay off, no day off. These niggas, they don't fold. They bring mayhem, make chaos. You worry for your life. Shit back up and take off. But you ain't gon' see us coming with the Big guns, big charge. Bitches copy, and niggas gossip like bitches. Wanna find out what I got, what I'm spending. My money long, some rappers be pretending. If you ain't built for this street shit, Then get Stay your ass in the yard you Ain't with the street shit. You vegetarians don't want this beef shit, No. So keep my name out your mouth. These hundred-round drums will make a frame out your House