its that nigga Desert E.

In da buildin, welcome to ma Gangsta paridise

Hook
we no u niggas, u aint no drug dealers
so keep in mind that we Str8 Killas

reppin So Killa Kalli like Phatom
We on da block like cement and this the gangsta athem


(I rap Slow)
Verse 1
its a anthem of thugs, u sellin fake drugs, im popin real slugs
blast loud u need earplugs,voilent wit electrical plugs,we aint given no hugs
we blasten, u wont be lastin, u wont be movin fast and,i pet u stop yappin
ima nigga, u a nigga, i squeeze the trigga, countin figures
ma pinky hurt, maybe its a itchy finga
loud on ya block, u be dead like Pac, u gone get shot
wen i ride so hot, drugs its a lot, poppin shit, but i dot get caught
i dont give fuck, put u in da truck, miss u, dats luck
i aint eatin shucks, comin through wit Chucks, blastin all ma tucks
shit is crazy, niggas i'll eat ya baby, leave ya brain lazy
that week shit wont phase me, i no ya bitch gone lay me
cause i got that dick, she want ma shit, im poppin shit
u stay on dicks, talkin? u gone get fixed, matta fact? u gone meet them bricks

Hook

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