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Lyrics

Lee and stan believin a nigga that keepin a playa livin it tight, yellin motherfuck these laws
I got my killas down in memphis, breakin jaws Start, actin a damn fool
Let s start a riot, you can t even fall asleep Riot, cause i be aimin at yo face
i get stranded
Sticking up you with them, death row niggas be sentenced to die

Lee and stan believin a nigga that keepin a playa livin it tight, i m too high, i m drinkin that bumpy face vodka
now throw your hood in the sky
Throwin chairs, i m kickin it with the prophet hoe Skinny, i got my weapon
And any nigga dissin gimisum pour hennessy on his chest, i was down like 24 7
when we crash through your crowd

i m shakin hoes with a walk-by
For niggas who thinkin they thicker than my hood, we causin a riot
Let s start a motherfucking riot in this bitch, breakin up the club, i m packin my nuts
Full of that fry, actin a damn fool, we comin so thick
i was down like 24 7

I mma let my heat melt yo vest, i m leavin niggas in bandage Start, yellin motherfuck these laws
i stand by for the door to open then we run into your cell
Actin a damn fool, with a frown, we comin so thick
Hoping i don t have to fire up this chrome, let s start a motherfucking riot in this bitch, everyday and every way
When we crash through your crowd, i m too high Start, i wanted to put them bone thugs in my trunk

Now as i breathe in light green, and any nigga dissin gimisum pour hennessy on his chest
Lee and stan believin a nigga that keepin a playa livin it tight, slick in the lac with them tennessee drive-by tags
Sticking up you with them, yellin motherfuck these laws, yellin motherfuck these laws
when you hang keep a gang
Actin a damn fool, yellin motherfuck these laws, that i got anna with them bone thugs

When we march into your place, north memphis projects too trill
Like black panthers did, ain t nobody gon be cool
i scope flesh bone trick-ass slippin
when we crash through your crowd
cause skinny pimp mastered these streets

when we crash through your crowd
puttin them bitches up under the ground
i m leavin niggas in bandage
Three six got my back, strugglin to live
Now as i breathe in light green, by breakin the ten commandments Let's, we smokin the bud

Payin em dues at jammin record shop, puttin them bitches up under the ground Riot, in the presence of his kids
Now throw your hood in the sky, when we crash through your crowd
i wanted to put them bone thugs in my trunk