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  • *(yukmouth)*
    Yes!
    (uh!)
    Yes!
    Welcome!
    (thug ******s throw yo turf in the air!)
    Smoke-a-lot up in this *******!
    (throw yo hood in the air!)
    A-g-2 the ke, dmg, yes!
    Let's kick this anthem *******t.
    Chorus *(yukmouth)*
    All of my ******s ridaz
    Small time grindas, pimps and big timers
    Whether it's heron or hemp wit china
    I'm not a ******* on the strip sellin ******.
    (come on, come on)
    Verse 1 *(yukmouth)*
    ****** i'm always into somethin
    If i can't beat yo ass then i'm dumpin
    Give a ****** the pumpkin head deluxe
    Then come back an shoot up they whole ****** function
    We funkin
    Rootin-tootin, smokin on blunts wit skunk until a ****** malfunction
    Get in the coupe and punch it
    ******s be funkin for nothin
    ****** the game, another ****** done lost his name for side bustin
    Fire somethin
    Puffin
    I put it up in the air
    You ******s live to die hustlin, i'm ****** wit playas from every where
    From las vegas to delaware on down to there
    I'm a thousandaire
    Mackin *******, draggin &em down the strip juss by they hair
    Like "oh dear!"
    Where the ****** is money? don't go there
    I leave yo ass stuck, hungry starvin in the middle of no ****** where
    I swear
    Cut off your privlage like welfare
    Section 8, smoke-a-lot'll stay placed in berlin
    By the end of 9-8, hell yeah
    Then i'll be straight
    ****** off a hundred g's and still got money up in the safe
    Ridaz ******!
    *(chorus)* 2x
    Verse 2 *(g-mone of a-g-2-a-ke)*
    Go inside the twitchin, missin, my mission i vision the hit
    Suckas keep watchin yo mental mix is gettin twisted
    Who is this? in the kitchen wit fixings for the come up
    Servin rocks on the block til it get hot snitch we ridin on ya
    ******* we ridaz
    Remind ya that ******s high
    If i introduce you to the ditch, you don't wanna die
    Is the hit
    Smoke, drank already lit
    Caulkin my *******t
    Who you think you ****** wit?
    I said recognize the mutha ****** mobb hoe
    I don't know nothin, juss heard poppin by the door
    Who flipped you in the river did you see g mone in the "o"
    By the ???
    Flippin this a-g-2-a mutha ****** ke
    You best believe we rob yo spot
    Why not? we rap-a ****** lot
    Owe us some paper
    There's no reason for us to not glock
    Posted wit yo mouth open hopin that i don't squeeze
    Wit a swift chopped up to his knees
    Say where the cheese?
    We ridaz!
    *(chorus)* 2x
    Verse 3 *(yukmouth)*
    I'm juss a y.g.
    Who snuck in the gamblin shacks
    Scramblin crack wit ******s who did more years than geronimo pratt
    Killas wit hands on they gats, mutha ****** murder fo' hire
    Mobb attire, pupils dialated, ****** hog tied in barb wire
    Torture, squeeze a ******s nuts wit plyers
    Put his place on fire
    Then escape juss like mcguyver wit the get-away driver
    Live and direct from the projects that be gated
    On some made *******t
    Outlaw affiliated!
    He chose to spray wit gages
    Baraccaded the scene, yellow tape and white chalk
    ******s who like doe, i get paid off
    ****** a write-off
    It's tax free money
    Deliver 'em a china up inside a taxi honey
    Task be lookin at me funny
    Know i'm a trigga happy, gats be hungry
    Barkin on ******s like dmx
    Beat ******* like pms
    And flee ridin a bmx, flippin ga checks at yo set
    Grab the promoter by his mutha ****** neck
    Don't be fooled by the rolex!
    *(chorus)* 2x
    Verse 4 *(dmg)*
    Who in the mutha ****** hell
    Nothin but regime ridaz
    Southside affiliated wit big timers
    Ballers
    Killers, who live in mansions off the water
    Lunitiks, *******ppin in bricks after brick
    200 percent, pure snow white coca-cola
    Straight yola all the way from the bay to minnesota
    What you know bout, this face mob rida
    Dumpin off on yo *******t 4 and 5 timer
    Yuk, i think it's time we ****** these mutha ******as up
    Show these mutha ******as up, straight up drama uncut
    ****** they mamas
    They ****** wit killas wit seven figgas
    Psycos, drinkin the bottles of nitro
    Now it was yukmouth
    That told me that
    He got "5 on it"
    And i believed that
    And now you
    Better believe it too
    ****** i will shoot
    Murder up you and you we ridaz!! (echos)
    *(gun shots fire off)*
  • *(yukmouth)*
    Yes!
    (uh!)
    Yes!
    Welcome!
    (thug ******s throw yo turf in the air!)
    Smoke-a-lot up in this *******!
    (throw yo hood in the air!)
    A-g-2 the ke, dmg, yes!
    Let's kick this anthem *******t.
    Chorus *(yukmouth)*
    All of my ******s ridaz
    Small time grindas, pimps and big timers
    Whether it's heron or hemp wit china
    I'm not a ******* on the strip sellin ******.
    (come on, come on)
    Verse 1 *(yukmouth)*
    ****** i'm always into somethin
    If i can't beat yo ass then i'm dumpin
    Give a ****** the pumpkin head deluxe
    Then come back an shoot up they whole ****** function
    We funkin
    Rootin-tootin, smokin on blunts wit skunk until a ****** malfunction
    Get in the coupe and punch it
    ******s be funkin for nothin
    ****** the game, another ****** done lost his name for side bustin
    Fire somethin
    Puffin
    I put it up in the air
    You ******s live to die hustlin, i'm ****** wit playas from every where
    From las vegas to delaware on down to there
    I'm a thousandaire
    Mackin *******, draggin &em down the strip juss by they hair
    Like "oh dear!"
    Where the ****** is money? don't go there
    I leave yo ass stuck, hungry starvin in the middle of no ****** where
    I swear
    Cut off your privlage like welfare
    Section 8, smoke-a-lot'll stay placed in berlin
    By the end of 9-8, hell yeah
    Then i'll be straight
    ****** off a hundred g's and still got money up in the safe
    Ridaz ******!
    *(chorus)* 2x
    Verse 2 *(g-mone of a-g-2-a-ke)*
    Go inside the twitchin, missin, my mission i vision the hit
    Suckas keep watchin yo mental mix is gettin twisted
    Who is this? in the kitchen wit fixings for the come up
    Servin rocks on the block til it get hot snitch we ridin on ya
    ******* we ridaz
    Remind ya that ******s high
    If i introduce you to the ditch, you don't wanna die
    Is the hit
    Smoke, drank already lit
    Caulkin my *******t
    Who you think you ****** wit?
    I said recognize the mutha ****** mobb hoe
    I don't know nothin, juss heard poppin by the door
    Who flipped you in the river did you see g mone in the "o"
    By the ???
    Flippin this a-g-2-a mutha ****** ke
    You best believe we rob yo spot
    Why not? we rap-a ****** lot
    Owe us some paper
    There's no reason for us to not glock
    Posted wit yo mouth open hopin that i don't squeeze
    Wit a swift chopped up to his knees
    Say where the cheese?
    We ridaz!
    *(chorus)* 2x
    Verse 3 *(yukmouth)*
    I'm juss a y.g.
    Who snuck in the gamblin shacks
    Scramblin crack wit ******s who did more years than geronimo pratt
    Killas wit hands on they gats, mutha ****** murder fo' hire
    Mobb attire, pupils dialated, ****** hog tied in barb wire
    Torture, squeeze a ******s nuts wit plyers
    Put his place on fire
    Then escape juss like mcguyver wit the get-away driver
    Live and direct from the projects that be gated
    On some made *******t
    Outlaw affiliated!
    He chose to spray wit gages
    Baraccaded the scene, yellow tape and white chalk
    ******s who like doe, i get paid off
    ****** a write-off
    It's tax free money
    Deliver 'em a china up inside a taxi honey
    Task be lookin at me funny
    Know i'm a trigga happy, gats be hungry
    Barkin on ******s like dmx
    Beat ******* like pms
    And flee ridin a bmx, flippin ga checks at yo set
    Grab the promoter by his mutha ****** neck
    Don't be fooled by the rolex!
    *(chorus)* 2x
    Verse 4 *(dmg)*
    Who in the mutha ****** hell
    Nothin but regime ridaz
    Southside affiliated wit big timers
    Ballers
    Killers, who live in mansions off the water
    Lunitiks, *******ppin in bricks after brick
    200 percent, pure snow white coca-cola
    Straight yola all the way from the bay to minnesota
    What you know bout, this face mob rida
    Dumpin off on yo *******t 4 and 5 timer
    Yuk, i think it's time we ****** these mutha ******as up
    Show these mutha ******as up, straight up drama uncut
    ****** they mamas
    They ****** wit killas wit seven figgas
    Psycos, drinkin the bottles of nitro
    Now it was yukmouth
    That told me that
    He got "5 on it"
    And i believed that
    And now you
    Better believe it too
    ****** i will shoot
    Murder up you and you we ridaz!! (echos)
    *(gun shots fire off)*