MOG

Turn the corner
When I'm flissin' a bitch

The chrome 'cause it's on

Both hit tha blocks
My big brother Juvi
I needs mine
My lil' brother Weezy
My lil' brother Weezy
Clean off of they head
'Cause I ride or die
Time to bring on the heat boy
And take 'ya daughter with me
I drop the top and then I flip
So I'm a play it how it go
This is a death trap
Watch the bullets chop off the head
I hit his cock and make 'em flip
Here come the beat boy
Cash money hot boy
Strapped up with the uzis
But until then load up
I mean that yeah
What, what, La
And yo' block get burned
Me and my girlfriend
If a shipment was comin' in

Cock the hollow points
None of these other niggas

If ya don't know now
My big brother Juvi

You done heard about Michael Jackson
Gun for gun
Both hit tha blocks
You needs to be worried about
Strapped up with the uzis
I didn't say that, yeah
And tote my black calico
Y'all better learn

So I'm a play it how it go
Cock the hollow points

Strapped up with the Uzis
Both hit tha blocks
Dressed up suspicious
And tote my black calico
So I'm a play it how it go
My big brother Juvi
Cock the hollow points
Guerilla, when it's war time
It's enemy turf that I'm on
If you ain't really wit it
'Til I R.I.P., C.M.B., I be
And I be full of that trash

Both hit tha blocks
And how to strap up

And put my dirty up in a clip
Bless me when I'm gone
I need a sixty, forty nigga
Both hit tha blocks
Shut off the lights

Look, I make a phone call to the big dog
Then ya never will learn
Niggaz brains is gettin' bust
And tote my black calico

Calico steamin', red dot beamin'

And make it look just like a wet cat
When Juvi comin' to get ya

So I'm play it how it go
But you ain't never heard about me
Y'all bitches better handle
At these times
Roll down the windows
Hold 'em fo' ransom, hear me smart boy

Y'all business before I hit y'all
It's enemy turf that I'm on

And make 'em fall in the grass
And tote my black calico
So I'm a play it how it go
Nigga, I'm H.B. for real
Blaze the blunt
Cock the hollow points
You ca play with Lil' Wayne
And tote my black calico
And no chargin' that wodie
It's enemy turf that I'm on
Lil' Weezy small fry
When this nigga shoot it'll be all hell
Lyin' on the cement

I'ma a guerilla and I mean it
Look lil' daddy
My lil' brother Weezy
Cock yo' heaters

I still bust a nigga head on the block aright

My lil' brother Weezy
Seven churn and I be damn if I let 'em go

You ain't got to worry about

Well then let 'em burn

It's enemy turf that I'm on
Eye for eye
My lil' brother Weezy
Time to strap up
Cock the hollow points
So I'm a play it how it go
When I say I don't give a fuck
Play wit Lil' Weezy
Strapped up with the uzis
You'll be dinner for tha fishes
Put a boot up in my lip
My big brother Juvi
I need a haul of dat wodie

It's enemy turf that I'm on
Leave ya' head still in a beanin'
It's time to do it
Tie up yo' bags

Both hit tha blocks
It's enemy turf that I'm on
And I'm about to get mine
When it's time shoot it
Better move yo' wife and son

'Cause tha water gets deeper
One move they all die
Shoot out the street lights
Cock the hollow points
I be the first one to jump out the Jag bust at 'em fast
I been 'bout it
My big brother Juvi
Even though a nigga rich and I rock ice
And shiggidy shit
Then you better get back
And let loose with the brr

Niggas shoulders getting' knocked

See I bust you wide open
If I don't get my dough
Strapped up with the uzis
My big brother Juvi
And tote my black calico
All I know is the streets
My lil' brother Weezy

'Cause I wants mine
Strapped up with the uzis
I put it down for all my peeps
And cut down the music

You must love to go swimmin'
I open yo' chest
Then hell will be all blowin'
Enemy Turf
See that red dot comin' from