Jun 28, 2006 01:47
Ridin through down town Canton
4 wiggaz riding deep in a mustang like a phantom
pardon me dog for chasing the pussy in the next lane
Checkizzle rocking the whip holdin the lane
Young Whore ridin shotty with a shot gun
Killer got 2 nines and a ounce for fun
This boy is real, blazing cocaine blunts
Santanna moss couldnt keep up with these stunts
Pulled up at a light, car next to the whip
Four mexicans in a s 10 club cab thinkin they hip
Check eye ready to own them with exhaust
Light turn green ownage cause they lost
But they followin us still
4 miles now and we still trill
Killer gettin worried that they wanna do a jack move
Check pumps the brakes and the fags almost hit
The blunt caloia hit, Case said he ready for the shit
slow down they next to us, esse see case gun
Reaches for the one, but this shit already done
Killer blasts the fag before sheldon
Bullet through the window
aint no undo the esse in the back is dead
Bullet in this mother fucker face taste the lead
We ready to finish the other essay
But this shit aint gonna be easy
AK 47 shots reign from the back
Seated in the back, I reach for my gat
But Case busts the Latino in the chest
TRuck go off the road and explode
Motherfucker we we just unload
TRill ass wiggaz holding it down
Any motherfucker step up and we clown
Checkizzle pop the shrooms
Case just going back into the room
so to speak cause he on cocaine
Killer is on heroin like david blaine
I'm tripping off ecstacy and xanax bars
We all seeing stars