187 Proof
(专辑: Cold Day In Hell - 2011)
[Verse 1:] I
grew up wishing my life would be like the
Cosby's I
go that extra mile to escape this ghetto monotony See how this vicious cycle could fuck with you psychologically You better cooperate with the
state or become they property Bitch my name be breaking bail from the
street to the
jailhouse And it ain't no transaction unless I
came with my scale out Roll in yo college, I
just might fuck up and fail out Fucking bitch after bitch, stacking my chips, all I
care bout Fuck with GBA, bitch I
need a
CPA, come and count it up Thousand thugs tryna catch him crowded around the
bus We start to throw down, if you down to fuck, then you down with us I
know hoes that'll smoke a
stick, sloppy drunk, and get powdered up This Corporate Thug World, they like you but they love the
realest Straight Gary gangsta shit, didn't come up off no fucking gimmicks, bitch 2Pac ain't back cause he got set up and shot in the
chest Biggie ain't either, so won't y'all gon let them niggas rest? [Hook:] I'm 187 proof, streets or the
fucking booth I'm hard to kill like Steven Seagal with yo fucking troops Yo choppas ain't chopping shit if yo niggas ain't down to shoot And I'm ready to R.I.P. any nigga that y'all recruit Cause I'm 187 proof, streets or the
fucking booth I
speak a
foreign language, I
think y'all call that the
truth It's Gibbs, bitch [Verse 2:] A
walking 187, 187 crazy Sick like Moammar Gadhafi, straight 187 babies I
reach for that reefer stench and my shit knocking Brotha Lynch So lock me in correctional, but you can't fix me or fucking see me You know who you fucking with? A
nigga who got shit to lose I
got niggas that rob you and rape yo bitch if they in the
mood Check my record, I
been a
fool, semi autos all in my locker Flow stupid like I
rode the
bus to school with Waka Flocka 187 ways to die, bitch, this the
end 6
niggas put 600 holes in yo 600 Benz Bitch, I'm murder proof, I'm a
live forever Duncan block, Virginia street, bitch, we the
clique together Ask Pill who the
real, bet he mention (Gibbs) Killing niggas in the
4th Ward, shout out to my nigga Slick Shout out to my nigga Hit, West side murder cat Some of my niggas flow, but most of them beat that murder rep [Hook:] Cause I'm 187 proof, streets or the
fucking booth I
speak a
foreign language, I
think y'all call that the
truth Cause I'm 187 proof, streets or the
fucking booth I
speak a
foreign language, I
think y'all call that the
truth It's Gibbs, bitch