Lyrics
and niggas is gettin shiffer with time
you got a set of nuts you better let them motherfuckers hang
With my eyes on my paper i just fubbled and looked, time for me to bring brad jordan to life
Split the brain get the cain get back to your dirt, cause them motherfuckers know they re blood gonna spill, old enough to do my own thang got me again
That s the type of shit most niggas can t phantom, old enough to do my own thang got me again, sendin niggas back to the studio to get they shit tighter
and if he a homie he really take care of your people while you re gone
And willie d reunited, tippin to the southside runnin a light
cause a niggas definition is a killa for scratch
you found your ass misplaces with your head in your lap
Sat my ass upon the corner till it started to bounce, they had they guns too i wasn t snoozin
Cause a niggas definition is a killa for scratch, if it was goin down right then i didn t give a fuck
Better his than mine, use to have me up in 3rd ward checkin his traps Boys, 5th ward is the spot where niggas get shot
but in the end it s another nigga bustin yo shit
Even if you re facin 20 years you never rat, and if you got off in my way while i was headed for that, preachin that positive bullshit you can save
hoes sell cock and every block is hot
Didn t know this crack shit i got my uncle to cook, cause it s a motherfuckin rep thang, time for me to bring brad jordan to life
Niggas was mad, i m seventeen around millionaires goin for mine
It s it s now by coincidence or by, went and seen my homie short dawg that slided me a track
Went and seen my homie short dawg that slided me a track, use to have me up in 3rd ward checkin his traps
and if you got off in my way while i was headed for that
glock scratchin reach that and started her out
You got a set of nuts you better let them motherfuckers hang, cause you couldn t seperate the geto boys and girls and, and bless you when you come back home
split the brain get the cain get back to your dirt
and niggas thought it wouldn t happen again
Man on phone, i m down and dirty nigga fuck the world Boys, never gave a fuck about his family cryin
You kill a motherfucker you kill him for that, cause you couldn t seperate the geto boys and girls, bushwick bill
And gives a fuck about respect and joy, time for me to bring brad jordan to life
Bushwick bill, cause i knew that if it came down to it they would use em, you wack ass rappers watch your motherfuckin mouth
Cause fuckin off money ain t a plus it s a minus, put my work upon the table and it s startin tonight Boys, niggas start shit but they don t start it with bill
You know i m still in prison, and nigga that s real comin from the south
Cause you couldn t seperate the geto boys and girls, kind of strange the game it took a change for the worse
i had my gun
Now that s diproportionate and ain t no joke you know, and nigga that s real comin from the south
use to pass me pepsi cola while he drunk him a pint
I had my gun, and if you got off in my way while i was headed for that
Went and seen my homie short dawg that slided me a track, i m down and dirty nigga fuck the world
they gonna have 70 of our community locked up
You know i spent 23 years in the prison, one of them motherfuckers counted up the keys then left, now that s diproportionate and ain t no joke you know
If it was goin down right then i didn t give a fuck, use to pass me pepsi cola while he drunk him a pint, with my eyes on my paper i just fubbled and looked
You d think but these niggas on some up shit like double your pay, cause them motherfuckers know they re blood gonna spill, i throw a search party for your fuckin stankin ass nigga
and if you got off in my way while i was headed for that
Cause it s a motherfuckin rep thang, i throw a search party for your fuckin stankin ass nigga
we was gonna tear this whole motherfuckin city up
you do your time and you come on back
Preachin that positive bullshit you can save, bushwick bill, never gave a fuck about his family cryin
You know i m still in prison, man i can t wait to see your rock from
Hoes sell cock and every block is hot, geto boys is the motherfuckin shit never forget, cause you couldn t seperate the geto boys and girls
I remember in the 80 s me and pops would rock, you do your time and you come on back
Cause i knew that if it came down to it they would use em, and nigga that s real comin from the south, i throw a search party for your fuckin stankin ass nigga
You found your ass misplaces with your head in your lap, cause them motherfuckers know they re blood gonna spill Boys, put my work upon the table and it s startin tonight
but that s what seperated the ghetto boys from girls c mon
Bushwick bill, use to always tell a nigga keep your mind on paper Geto, cause a niggas definition is a killa for scratch
glock scratchin reach that and started her out
by the year 2015
You know i m still in prison, you found your ass misplaces with your head in your lap
And nigga that s real comin from the south, put my work upon the table and it s startin tonight, cause i knew that if it came down to it they would use em
That s why you never see me with a partner in crime, cause your positivity ain t gettin motherfuckers paid
Ever since i was a kid growin up in the bottom, that s why you never see me with a partner in crime
I throw a search party for your fuckin stankin ass nigga, split the brain get the cain get back to your dirt Boys, but in the end it s another nigga bustin yo shit
Never gave a fuck about his family cryin, bushwick bill
