187 on a Hook

It's 187 on a motherfucking hook
niggas all around shoulda shook
We banging by the book got shot in the back
Trying to get away, and to a vigi it ain't nothin but gun play.
It's 187 on a motherfucking hook
niggas all around shoulda shook
We banging by the book got shot in the back
Trying to get away and to a vigi it ain't nothin but gun play.

Fuck these niggas I'm a killa screaming regime
Deep navis wit heat like the A team
And when my K scream
It's causing nothing but murder
Bucking these niggas making hate me
Yeah nigga, we dont give a fuck nigga
We thug lords connected from tech n9ne
and touched for the thug war
who got love for these niggas
wit no love at all give people fuck guns
clutched only left a ball.
I know you heard of me
Wanna murder me
Cause I'm the nigga that cooked that turkey
clean up in the kitchen.
Moms itchin had the whole gang unwrapping chickens nigga
And we was headed for the jack
strapped wit a fat gat all my niggas
Down to rat tat tat tat
West coast bad boys we was yelling
Now west coast mafia regime and thug zellin nigga.

Try to get me for my scratch
and you get your arm detached
If you try to rip me on a track
I put you in a ziploc napsack.
Believe it I get glocks at that price,
I'm like martini and rossi Austispumante alright.
Niggas that kill em up on sight
killa nigga night something wit tinted windows
dumpin at you hit compliments of south Sacramento.
YOU could ask lil zar or big zow.
I'm a monster. I keep long gats,
like Charles Bronson, and I'm on some
Put you in the trunk all fucked up
and lonesome.
It's gon come armegeddon nigga.
My arm is sweating
Cause I been busting
them model thangs, see?
I'm good with the weapon,
and plus, I really don't like you, nigga.
You whole crew can't bust
and I felt that shit way back
when you was down wit us
clown wit us
used to smoke a pound wit us.
Now I'm bound to cut you
and your homies up.
Nobody even heard your stuff.
Said it's 187 187.
Me and C-Bo and Tech N9ne
on your bunker buckin wit a mac 11.

Nigga to catch this nigga
I'm ready to peel one.
Instead of shoulders
I gotta diss toward a niggas grill.
Some vigilante and villigan regime, niggas,
Come wit steel guns
Get ready to sleep cause you tripped
When you fuck wit a villain.
Which one of y'all motherfuckers said
fuck Tech N9ne?
Shady Pacino turned C-hoe
when I clutched that n9ne,
me and my nigga, C-Bo Yuk,
mezzole not only bust that rhyme,
we can do it illegal
so the evil'll give a fuck next time.
Nigga don't you ever spit my name ja
and thinking that shits the same ja.
Two thou we switched the game
and spit the flame wah Allah
wa augkbar Is what I say.
Before I buck ya motherfucker busters,
like vell bakardy, yeah nigga.
Had enough ya? Get ready to suffer.
Kneel down nigga. Tech N9ne Killa Klown nigga.
Six feet underground
is where your found nigga.
40 water would never did a song witcha
if he knew the song was about me.
Never make a million next time.
Say my name,
say my name like destinys children bitch.

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