round with cats who bust and they don't think twice Nothing but dome shots, no coming back twice All I knew was hustling and rolling the dice Scraping
bars Fuck dammit, another Halloween People on Military know what this means Houses on fire, they're blowin' up cars Creatures on the streets and razor blades in candy bars
Thinkin' that they can stand with this, sheeyit I thought somebody told you, boy Them Naughty niggaz ain't no toys You're fuckin' with sixteen styles over sixteen bars
nuff weed Make a tuff nigga colorblind We rap for curb servers that hop in and out of cars Rep four cats wit 3rd murderers that pop in and out of bars
me, i'm passin fastly who half as nasty i got it locked from here, all the way to cak-a-lacky but keep a mac for scrapping, thinkin its just laffy
me aborted You gotta kill us both doc, I'm not the only one It's a package deal, comin' up like a pack of rats Fightin' over scraps, the streets is
What up Sigel? Huh? Yeah Smash, scrape, scrape, you know the game baby Who the fuck want what, me and Bleek charmed up With your town under siege diligent
life he found But he makes a decent living, feeds his family and the people of the town But there's no dreams brought to fruition, just a gradual attrition The decayed scraps
love you to death I don't think I like you anymore The healing power of alcohol Only works on scrapes and nicks And not on girls in seedy bars Who drown
, check it out, check it out) Can't get drunk, can't get blunted LA county, 95 hundred Crips wanna take my all-stars Bloods wanna eat my snicker bars
I used to buy it but I just supply it now Y'all used to talk but you're all quiet now You know what it is that really makes it scrape it Have a lot of
m Slang-iz, my tapes get pumped like twelve gauges {Eminem} I'm so weeded (How weeded are you?) I'm so weeded I can freestyle for sixteen bars (Ha ha
love it More girls - we love it And late night bars - we love it Pool - we love it School - shove it What do you do? Shove it, You can shove it. So why do people scrape
the come up, the rise of the genuine type That'll just cut through like against suge knight Leavin' cuts, bruises, scrapes, scratches and scars Spent a straight decade rappin' in bars
scared The pretty girls go? gPapi here's my underwear... Never in a hundred years I thought I'd be a rapper But in less than a hundred bars I knew I'd
down the pipe just like a picture rob city, change the name to glock city pop pop that's the reason why if you not with me you are scrapping a pound, ...
mother fuckin' thread It's your truly I still roll with the squad Ain't talkin' your points outta thing feelin' your bars They want to do me but heck