作词 : Armstrong, Baker, Beale ... Intro： [willie d] Flip flop ass *************s Ah yeah Geto boys and outlawz Recognize the mob ************* I don't ************* with you So put your hands on me [scarface] Yeah best said by homeboy willie d Triple cross to mexico [willie d] I don't ************* with you [scarface] That's some smooth hidin' Lowdown dirty mother******s That you thought was cool Do you know me [willie d] I don't ************* with you [scarface] I know what's happenin' with that All the hoes Let me take y'all *************s back to this incident Verse 1: [gotti of fifth ward circle (fwc)] ************* you full of *************t ************* now what is this, trick Some new *************t Straight from yo hottub piss ************* i don't do it ************* around here with you Oh, i smell puke, do That's on you, true You hit's 'em hard dog And ho went hard, thought You betray hard, lord You straight fraud, brought [scarface] Now on means, things stay out my face You oughta play, like outta space This *************s foul, runnin' off at the mouth He talkin' loud, all of infront the crowd [willie d] Dog, i knew this *************, what We used to roll, roll I saved his life, right But he was shot at, trife He burned his greed, deep I spit his wig, *************t He met the gravedigger Cause i'm the realest ************* Chorus: [dmg of facemob] You *************s came here ridin' through (i don't ************* with you) Heard the lavish thing we do (i don't ************* with you) Shook a finger to my crew (we don't ************* with you) For suck a ************* until you blew, Cause we don't ************* with you Hey *************, you like the things we do (i don't ************* with you) Scared if i hit you, you might sue (i don't ************* with you) You swear you gang can bang a new (i don't ************* with you) But best keep doin' the *************t we do, Cause we don't ************* with you Verse 2: [e.d.i of the outlawz] Now everytime is see you ass I see the ************* in your eyes And what a lie Ain't no surprise Now you ************* with that sign It's a cold thing, You got the game ************* up Brown nose and every other ************* rich, Like a broke ************* Excuse me miss, yeah you You need to sit with me piss I'ma get rich, While you stuck in that ************* *************t Thug *************t is what claim and bang And never change While you change Suckin' and ******' for everyday Verse 3: [napolean of the outlawz] Yeah, i see some *************s come and go With a fifth of hennesy to show When we toss hoes, we share hoes And *************s be frontin where the clothes go (?) What you spinnin' like young po You hang around with the studio time But *************, what the ************* is you here fo' Can you listen, please So you got your glock, laid squeeze Try like i could ************* with you Or i have to bomb on you Put it with your punk-ass No heart, no light, no ************* and no care You some bad boy killers When we see y'all *************s snatch cash Chorus: Verse 4: [young noble of the outlawz] These billy-teen-ass *************s, Pullin'-scheme-ass *************s Fiend-ass *************s, Shootin'-dream-ass *************s I mean, why anybody sound like pac nowadays But switch it up, be on way Y'all gay-assed on anything Stay tuned to the saga Drama bring karma, karma bring charges Whipin' y'all Completely all the job did Darkness, ************* y'all *************t Cause we the hardest Nasty new street regardless So ease out you nuggets, faget Verse 5: [kastro of the outlawz] Beg down, i truck a young bug Don't get it ****** up Hit the strip, get a grip ************* And blow some *************t up Talk fast and all ass, ************* You ain't got no nuts Don't trick yourself out your life You need to hide in the cup What's up Come on holla at your boy, real quick I swallow hard times, And make it come out when i piss ************* pop pass the mack and i ain't black Picture that The same ************* that'll die for you When you fall get your back It's me, drunk as can be, In your ************* ass Singin' ?stagalee? Worry free on your ************* ass Blast back, ask that, Snap back like some whiplash Young cash is black packed Slap your rap with a big guess Chorus
作词 : Armstrong, Baker, Beale ... Intro： [willie d] Flip flop ass *************s Ah yeah Geto boys and outlawz Recognize the mob ************* I don't ************* with you So put your hands on me [scarface] Yeah best said by homeboy willie d Triple cross to mexico [willie d] I don't ************* with you [scarface] That's some smooth hidin' Lowdown dirty mother******s That you thought was cool Do you know me [willie d] I don't ************* with you [scarface] I know what's happenin' with that All the hoes Let me take y'all *************s back to this incident Verse 1: [gotti of fifth ward circle (fwc)] ************* you full of *************t ************* now what is this, trick Some new *************t Straight from yo hottub piss ************* i don't do it ************* around here with you Oh, i smell puke, do That's on you, true You hit's 'em hard dog And ho went hard, thought You betray hard, lord You straight fraud, brought [scarface] Now on means, things stay out my face You oughta play, like outta space This *************s foul, runnin' off at the mouth He talkin' loud, all of infront the crowd [willie d] Dog, i knew this *************, what We used to roll, roll I saved his life, right But he was shot at, trife He burned his greed, deep I spit his wig, *************t He met the gravedigger Cause i'm the realest ************* Chorus: [dmg of facemob] You *************s came here ridin' through (i don't ************* with you) Heard the lavish thing we do (i don't ************* with you) Shook a finger to my crew (we don't ************* with you) For suck a ************* until you blew, Cause we don't ************* with you Hey *************, you like the things we do (i don't ************* with you) Scared if i hit you, you might sue (i don't ************* with you) You swear you gang can bang a new (i don't ************* with you) But best keep doin' the *************t we do, Cause we don't ************* with you Verse 2: [e.d.i of the outlawz] Now everytime is see you ass I see the ************* in your eyes And what a lie Ain't no surprise Now you ************* with that sign It's a cold thing, You got the game ************* up Brown nose and every other ************* rich, Like a broke ************* Excuse me miss, yeah you You need to sit with me piss I'ma get rich, While you stuck in that ************* *************t Thug *************t is what claim and bang And never change While you change Suckin' and ******' for everyday Verse 3: [napolean of the outlawz] Yeah, i see some *************s come and go With a fifth of hennesy to show When we toss hoes, we share hoes And *************s be frontin where the clothes go (?) What you spinnin' like young po You hang around with the studio time But *************, what the ************* is you here fo' Can you listen, please So you got your glock, laid squeeze Try like i could ************* with you Or i have to bomb on you Put it with your punk-ass No heart, no light, no ************* and no care You some bad boy killers When we see y'all *************s snatch cash Chorus: Verse 4: [young noble of the outlawz] These billy-teen-ass *************s, Pullin'-scheme-ass *************s Fiend-ass *************s, Shootin'-dream-ass *************s I mean, why anybody sound like pac nowadays But switch it up, be on way Y'all gay-assed on anything Stay tuned to the saga Drama bring karma, karma bring charges Whipin' y'all Completely all the job did Darkness, ************* y'all *************t Cause we the hardest Nasty new street regardless So ease out you nuggets, faget Verse 5: [kastro of the outlawz] Beg down, i truck a young bug Don't get it ****** up Hit the strip, get a grip ************* And blow some *************t up Talk fast and all ass, ************* You ain't got no nuts Don't trick yourself out your life You need to hide in the cup What's up Come on holla at your boy, real quick I swallow hard times, And make it come out when i piss ************* pop pass the mack and i ain't black Picture that The same ************* that'll die for you When you fall get your back It's me, drunk as can be, In your ************* ass Singin' ?stagalee? Worry free on your ************* ass Blast back, ask that, Snap back like some whiplash Young cash is black packed Slap your rap with a big guess Chorus
