Bài hát My Gats Splitting Báo Lỗi

[Verse One: Havoc]

Is it real like niggaz claimin', "stay to this"

Let me answer that question while I'm aiming this

Hear them one good time, is he faking kid?

Not bleeding like that, he gonna need a shit bad

Lay the fuck up, suck it through from a tube

a million dollars won't even put my feet in his shoes (check it out)

Niggaz lose they life, hear as nature

and niggaz die when...tryin', I'm gangsta, niggaz

Straight pussy, I can smell that shit

There's only one way that I can duse that shit

Slugs comin' through, better move that shit

He was gangsta but he died tryin' ta prove that shit

Them QB niggaz, too grimey for y'all

We stick together, fuck what you heard in the song

The 41st Side, and that love go long

Niggaz screamin' out, "dunn"

and we put y'all on...


Chorus: Havoc (2x)


So fuck y'all niggaz

Buck y'all niggaz

Ain't no way you can touch my niggaz

Try my nigga

Die my nigga

All y'all niggaz...my gats spittin'


[Verse Two: Infamous Mobb]

Aiyo

You feel my niggaz when we come through, thuggin' it

You lovin' it, the way we at ball like the government

I'm 1/3 President, the AB, the medicine, we OD heavenly

You fuckin' with veterans who's better than us,

The In-fa-mous,

We crush crab niggaz to dust and sweep-o-mop

When the heat raise up,

ain't no ifs, ands, or buts

The most scandalous, make your blood rush

through your body like it ain't never did before

We the mall, and we guarantee the realist of all

My spirit is torn

My guns is long

My team is strong

We king kong niggaz when the heat is on

And no matter if I'm wrong or right,

believe me, I'm right

If anything else, nigga prepare to fight

like, nuckle up, get your face bowl up

or, buckle up and get shot the fuck down

'cause we got 4 pounds that don't make no sounds

Real creepy, so be careful when you see me, breathe easy

Believe me, it's far from what you see on tv,

It's real life drama, you wouldn't want to be me...


Chorus: Havoc (2x)


So fuck y'all niggaz

Buck y'all niggaz

Ain't no way you can touch my niggaz

Try my nigga

Die my nigga

All y'all niggaz...my gats spittin'


[Verse Three: Prodigy]

Aiyo,

There aint no niggaz on the face of the map, fuckin' with this

Infamous, y'all, that dominant mall

Just park your attention on my dogs, it's us

We the ones with that dope shit,

that cold crush

We burn 'em up, turn it up, it's on

We gonna do it 'til it death us, fuck yo' thoughts

Niggaz be plottin' to dead us, they move in veine

Get they head bust open, it's not a thing

So rap fo' these niggaz

My team is tough

It's not a game, motherfucka

We cleanin' up

Gettin' that money, motherfucka

You king or what

We use your head, dunn, it's right there

Get you some

You lack strength, motherfucka

Better get you some

For's me, I'm more than a family, dunn

and we handles our business

and continue to bang

and chump niggaz

Grow and get bigger, flow and get richer


Chorus: Havoc (2x)


So fuck y'all niggaz

Buck y'all niggaz

Ain't no way you can touch my niggaz

Try my nigga

Die my nigga

All y'all niggaz...my gats spittin'