Sh*t Sh*t (feat. nNo, B. Carr, Kurupt & Peej)

I lay a nigga down right now How I'm feelin' in my mind right now x2 Hop out and do my shit, shit Niggas know I do my shit, shit Rain or snow, I do my shit, shit Bitch, I do my shit, shit For my folks I do my shit, shit For my Locs I do my shit, shit Bitch, I do my shit, shit Run up on and do my shit, shit Catchin' zombies do my shit, shit Bitch, I do my shit, shit Niggas know I do my shit, shit x2 Nigga tell me how you love that? Graduated from where the floods at Now I'm where the crips and the bloods at How you love that? We put the stash by the rug mats That's where the tools and the buds at How you love that? You know I do it for the troops nigga From Cedar ave down to Spruce nigga How you love that? Fuck a past nigga, SQ They yellin' mayday when we come through I lay a nigga down right now How I'm feelin' in my mind right now x2 Hop out and do my shit, shit Niggas know I do my shit, shit Rain or snow, I do my shit, shit Bitch, I do my shit, shit For my folks I do my shit, shit For my Locs I do my shit, shit Bitch, I do my shit, shit Run up on and do my shit, shit Catchin' zombies do my shit, shit Bitch, I do my shit, shit Niggas know I do my shit, shit x2 It ain't the same thing you used to Live to more money and more juice Feelin' like Pac on the snow roof Finna do my shit shit, MAC-10 with the hollow tip tips Bitch you better run, jump and skip skip Tell me how you love that? I'm posted up where the bloods at On the [?] selling hunna' sacks Tell me how you love that? My whole life I've been a rider nigga Tonight somebody finna die my nigga I lay a nigga down right now How I'm feelin' in my mind right now x2 Hop out and do my shit, shit Niggas know I do my shit, shit Rain or snow, I do my shit, shit Bitch, I do my shit, shit For my folks I do my shit, shit For my Locs I do my shit, shit Bitch, I do my shit, shit Run up on and do my shit, shit Catchin' zombies do my shit, shit Bitch, I do my shit, shit Niggas know I do my shit, shit x2 Man, fuck these niggas, nigga We bangin' on all you bust ass niggas, every time West coast or nothin' my nigga You know what it is Gotti Coastal Costra Nostra postal Pivoted on social hoods sentinel Send ten of you to the ocean, rock Seventeen years old I shot my first gun I'm the last to leave, you first to run Dispersed the sonnet, first to one, fire The building come down when the turf stomped South central bound, clowns get mops I'm off the wall, my nigga you billy jean Gang-banged just so you don't get mopped up (up) in these streets Ran all like turf in cleats off get when you need that hit Just west coast on down-a-this, don't stress you in the west Where we have the best weed, come and get these Hit-Boy beats Bounce, and coast If a nigga got a problem, I gotta lot of options So you, know, yeah I don't ride without one, and you don't squat without them [?] yeah I'm out here like which one of y'all niggas, which one of y'all niggas, which one I'm like fuck all of these niggas, fuck all of these niggas, how come If a nigga got a problem, I gotta lot of options So you, know, yeah I'm out here like which one of y'all niggas, which one of y'all niggas, which one I'm out here like which one of y'all niggas, which one of y'all niggas, which one If a nigga got a problem, I gotta lot of options So you, know, yeah