Lyrics
Then you will never yourself a nice day, cause livin up in the bay we gone have a split up in it Bay, get your dome clapped in the dirty bay area
A buh-buh-ballin ass timer, get your dome clapped in the dirty bay area
Sieze on the spot, leavin niggas body parts collapsin
and when they roll up and get out they ride
from the tech cuz i collect another killin
Sittin on the dock of the dirty bay, i take no motherfuckin shorts
To murda all the ones you love, cuz i m the pallbearer, now your whole chest missin in action
But we ll bring it to you and murda if you want some, to murda all the ones you love
put so much lead up in niggas
To murda all the ones you love, your arms still bleedin fifty feet from your body Dirty, now your whole chest missin in action
you was fuckin with a killa
Waitin for my yay, throwin some bloody meat up in the water
Cause livin up in the bay we gone have a split up in it, cuz i m the pallbearer, i think i ll have to use that ak
Betta hop out with two chops tied together with your dirty socks, but you didn t listen Bay, but we ll bring it to you and murda if you want some
Waitin for my yay, sittin on the dock of the dirty bay
You stay inside, i m sick up in this game Spice, see can t be flossin this shit to make yourself look harder
Then you will never yourself a nice day, throwin some bloody meat up in the water Dirty, leavin niggas body parts collapsin
and all the bodies drug
All the motherfuckin ditches dug, yeah you did, niggas seein signs of overkill
Your 40 ounce threw way back to the other side of the party, it s like you fuckin with the man-a, sittin on the dock of the dirty bay
The killin don t stop, waitin for my yay
And if you happen to see some killin nigga don t go into shock, waitin for my yay Spice, sippin on that hennesey me and my g is to back
but we ll bring it to you and murda if you want some
waitin for my yay
Sittin on the dock of the dirty bay, i might have to use my ak
Use em for pencils, niggas can t fuck with these motherfuckin nightmares
Another fucked up day, to murda all the ones you love, born to die but hard to kill
From the tech cuz i collect another killin, yeah you did
The killin don t stop, but a cop with a donuts busted my choppa in the air
Your 40 ounce threw way back to the other side of the party, leavin holes in they bodies when they go, sippin on that hennesey me and my g is to back
fucked in the dirty bay
Some niggas filled with slugs, leavin holes in they bodies when they go Bay, and if you happen to see some killin nigga don t go into shock
I take no motherfuckin shorts, born to die but hard to kill, sittin on the dock of the dirty bay
I take no motherfuckin shorts, cause livin up in the bay we gone have a split up in it, i take no motherfuckin shorts
cause these shark ass niggas ll gobble your ass up in the dirty bay
