Lyrics
Klan
Bounce
You know what the fuck it is '94 mentality
Now these niggas mad at me
'Til you hold 'em out
Mothasuckas come get some of this
An-an-anna got me clickin'
I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow
'Til you hold 'em out
Mothasuckas come get some of this
An-an-anna got me clickin'
Bounce (I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow)
These niggas be clutchin' and postin' the block
And be scared to pop
Drop another brother motherfucka Blackland
We the south, tell me you 'bout it, I really doubt it
Shooters run up to keep me out the violence
Niggas be prowlin'
You ain't even a component, opponents deceise every moment
So break yo' self claimin' you want it, you runnin' up on it
You stuck up, you chicken, you boneless
See, really ain't holy, rest in peace PJ my nigga
You really ain't know him
You really ain't growin' smokin' that ganja my nigga
You really ain't blowin'
My niggas be totin', nigga you left and you hit
So get labled a snitch and you dumped in a ditch
You on the fools like a bitch
Break yo' self claiming you eatin' I shouldn't give a shit
Nigga better duck, drunk and he don't give a fuck
Clutchin' and ready to bust, he never did trust
That nigga, done dissed and got rushed
He felt like he set that shit up
Now if you tryna buck
Hittin' the gate and got stuck
Where safe 'til that nigga ran up
And snitched on his plug
Got stuffed and drugged through the mud
Left in a tub full of blood
These niggas don't tell, fuck up and tell on your self
You look like that nigga that never sat up in a jail
Them niggas so body frail, better break yo' self
I take yo' health, gotta make this wealth
Quick with it, niggas can't get with it
Smokin' and chokin' exposin' them bastards
I don't give a fuck and what
These niggas gone hate and these bitches they're nuts
Living existences, personal prescription
You sippin' this lean just to get you high
Stick in the air, aim at me if you dare
Ignorance is a bliss so I'm hopin' you die
Niggas is niggas, so niggas have moments
And ended up leaving the synthesis
Total disaster, they'll kill if they have to
With bullets and mayhem, and killin' a bitch
Wasted in Miami, where shit is uncanny
I'm hopin' I'm livin' past 21
Where is the drop, get the Glock and I pop
And the lean, and gettin' that nigga and gun
Consequence, consequence, havin' no consciences
Leaving your blood on the fuckin' floor
This is reality, makin' no gratisy
Nigga, it's Curry, so open the door
Cruisin' 'round in that black splat
With a MAC-ten, got a hundred rounds attached
Run up on him with the funk and lay his ass flat
Talkin' stupid make them choppas go brap-tat-haa
Young ass nigga chasin' scrilla get that
Pump to your gum, and make your fuckin' face go numb
Fuck nigga, you don't want no beef
Fuck nigga, you don't want no beef
Any nigga wanna get it, he can get it
Black stick, put that shit to his mothafuckin' fitted
And I ain't playin' witcha', my niggas' come getcha'
Take a hundred rounds with ya
We blow on that dank, fuck nigga get stank
Put that shit to his face, then blow out his brains
Nigga, you witnessin' real
Put him in the field, I bet he get killed
That nigga never kept it real
He script when he hit, he got 15 years
Pussy nigga, remember I got yo' address and I know where yo' mama live
Put a real nigga off in the field, and all he know is kill, kill
This the real deal, bitch I bet you feel trill
Off in this thang from the south, watch yo' mouth
'Cause what we spit is kill, I'll
Dade County 305, what you know about it ho?
In this thang we gettin' change and we just gettin' rowdy yo
Trunk music thump you better bump, toot it once
As you is, nigga we off in the business, we gettin' the chiznits
'Cause we got to eat, you niggas can't get with me, I'm sickedly
Spittin' this shit so quickedly, they can't get with me this is the
Recognize how we just apply this shit with a vibe and we gettin' live
And you bitches is about to cry