Daily collectin' me mail
So droppa that dolla man glocka holla bang
So sin, sip gin, and lil' mo heart run up, nut up
Execution double nine style
Let the Ripster kill 'em now
Execution double nine style
Buck buck buck blow
Well I roll wid realer niggas
Put it on the low betta beat them hoes
Betta make that money man, dead wrong
Betta kill 'em all dog
And left in the alley fa fucked up
And sleepin' ain't good to go now
Execution double nine style
I'ma run and get ah sack and come choke wid ch'all
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
Lit 'em up to kill ya
None ah them thugs I bails wid
Bed make as they fall wid the 12-gage you bustin' on niggas
So we runnin' offa my dog's truck
Mistakin' the bloody victims
And betta watch the do'
Nigga this St. Claire
Execution double nine style
What's up wid them shoes ooh they knew
No surrender, gotta get away hit the fence wid the quickness
But nigga remember my motto
Steadily sendin' that body underground
Creepin' up softly seepin' up through my soul
Gotta make ah mil but ah nine kick off for real
And flipped in, than slipped the clip in
So what now, come nigga get buck pow
When we stickin' and lickin' them pockets
Execution double nine style
So no creepin' up outta the ziplock
Gotta get them demons off me
When I dug them enemies deep in the muddy drug
Pop pop, better drop when them buckshot blow
Steadily sendin' that body underground
Right back at your motherfucking ass
My niggs in the land got glocks fa days on the 9-9
Some nigga done fucked up
You betta tell 'em what's real bitch
Put ah trail ah twelve gage shells
Steadily sendin' them bodies undaground
I bring to you the one and only
Steadily sendin' that body underground
When they pumpin' them slugs now what
Execution double nine style
'Cause nigga you know when the pockets get ride
Takin' ova the shit in the 9-5
Hear the buck shots rain where the thugs in Cleveland dwell
Puttin' it down for the motherfuckin' land
Bet I won't be slippin' sleepin'
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Nigga don't stiff on no weed smoke it off
Thuggin' wid ah thug nigga smoking blunts
Pop pop drop to the sound and to ground
Steadily sendin' that body underground
And so listen you bitches stay trippin' it's okay
And I meet you in hell if all else fails oh well
Hit the other side and I swing to the right
All ah the po-po they follow
Peel, bending for safety we make it and chill
Gotta give it on up to the glock glock
Taking no shorts no losses
Running through the gutta hit '95
Steadily sendin' that body underground
And I'm talkin' bout niggas that wanna contend wid the thugstas
It'll be all about that llelo bank roll
And not only that get shut ta fuck down
Ain't no competition don't fuck wid my clik
12-gage and the AK-47 spray
Put 'em off in the grave daily
Cuff ah guy and see him layin' behind the store
Don't run wid them choose snooze you lose
Gettin' high of thai
Neva no playa hataz in the clik touch loud and we neva no bustaz
The bone in me never no ho,
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Them St. Claire thugs we love
Nigga drop that bill or I pop my steel
Steadily sendin' that body underground
Execution double nine style
Neva catch ah nigga sleep
See them duck from the scum
Comes those real true thugs
When I'm wll rollin' off those
Creepin' up outta the land and they ready to ride
Bust ah left at the block and what'da ya know
When the slugs start crawl up in ya
Puttin' it on you jealous bitch made playa hating-ass niggas
Now you fuckin' wid these thuggish killas
Straight out the double glock
Bloody be smell 1-8-7 and the 2-11
Ever if ya test nuts, to the chest and
Execution double nine style
