Fire

Nigga you gots to...
Nigga you better...
Nigga you better...
Come on

Mark ass niggas grab your shit because it's on
And if you ain't come to get down then just get gone
Big Leg' is up in the house and I'm about to bring it on

So nigga bring your white or just get hung for bringing in brown
Who the fuck is Dream 'cause if it
Was I'd be the motherfuckin' Sandman
Puttin' niggas to sleep like so with my bare hands
The nigga from the hood gettin' wet and wet

Blacker than the lacquer that you find on your living room set
So nigga don't fuck around 'cause I ain't scratchable
I know you wants to find my fuckin' head but it's detachable
So nigga what is you askin' for?

One to the dome or should I just reload the chrome and blast some mo'?

Hittin' every nigga up until there's mo' dead
With the .44 layin' 'em down on they forehead
Hittin' every nigga up until there's mo' dead
With the .44 layin' 'em down on they forehead
Hittin' every nigga up until there's mo' dead
With the .44 layin' 'em down on they forehead
So pack up your shit and retire fool
'Cause come June I'ma set your world on

Nigga you gots to...

Oh no I can't be faded, I know you hoes hatin'
'Cause I be bustin' shots with the nine millimeter nickel-plated

It can't be debated

1993, Mo' murder, killer ungraded

And motherfucker it's already been stated
For your ass to bring it on but you hesitated
My nigga, my loc, my homie, I can't be imitated
Niggas be sick all up on my dick and player haters hate it
So get the gat, load the fuckin' clip nigga
'Cause these busta ass niggas wanna trip nigga
Bustin' shots in the classic as we flip nigga

Steady gettin' fucked up off the dip nigga
It ain't shit nigga
So what the fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Bumpin' your gums runnin' mouth after mouth
So pass the Swisher Sweet so I can get higher
And watch your ass 'cause I wanna set your...

On fire
On fire
On fire
On fire

How can I kill a motherfuckin' busta, let me...
How can I kill a motherfuckin' busta, let me...
How can I kill a motherfuckin' busta, let me count the ways
Blast his motherfuckin' ass for days and days and days and days
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, lick a shot, blop blop
Every motherfuckin' busta got the chop

Word to the motherfuckin' Peterman
Got a gang of niggas ready to bust a gang of caps when I see the man
Ooh, now what you hoes wanna do?
Ooh, run and get your punk ass crew
Cool, I got a gang of bullets too
Fool, one for him, one for you

Quick fast to the ass
Niggas be laughin', dyin' slow
When I be lettin' the .22 plus .22 go boom
Yeah, boom, come again, boom boom
Watch a motherfucker hit the floor again
Real rugged, rough and original
Comin' from the G-H-E-double T-O

Known as the glory 1993
Niggas be gettin' smoked with that
Bullshit in case you didn't know, hoe
So if you plan to come down then call me Syke, yeah
'Cause I'ma set your world on...

Yeah
Come on

Come on

Send fire through this
Come on
Konvicts in this motherfucker y'all
Big motherfuckin' Mike and Three motherfuckin' Two
Yeah
P.D. on the motherfuckin' boom
Bringin' that noise for y'all ass
The Southern way, no other way
Fuck what another say
Come on