Ridin Wit The AK
(专辑: Dedication 2: Gangsta Grillz - 2006)
I I I I
be on that on that all night Man I
be on that all day Straight up boy if you want me I'll be riding with that k k k k k k k k
Time and time again I
gotta grab my phone and call Lil Wayne Let me use your throw-away 'cause niggas out here playing, mang They just don't get it 'til I
pop the
trunk and come back with it Barrel on the
burner big enough to spit a
hundred midgets I'm from the
crescent city, moving nothing less than fifty That's more shells than you'll find in the
seat And you don't need to know your alphabets to recognize a G
I'm in the
Lambo' making doughnuts like I
work for Krispy Kreme Excuse my flossing, dog I'm still known to tote a
snub Niggas thought I
lost all my blickas in that Katrina flood I
still got big you MAC-11 from '97 Sometimes you gotta show niggas better than you can tell them I
be on that gangster shit straight up on that gangster shit I
be on that straight up on that I
be on that gangster shit I
be on that straight up on that I
be on that gangster shit I, I, I, I
be on it on it all night man I
be on it all day Straight up boy if you want me I
be riding with that K
Who want it? K. Who want it? K. Who want it? K
uh K. Who want it? K. Who want it? K. Who want it? K
uh I'm on that gangster shit, I'm on that gangster shit I'm on that gangster shit, I'm on that gangster shit Chevys riding swerving out Mufflers stuffed with dro and blow Mack Maine, Young Money, motto's still, "Fuck a
ho" Burners on the
front seat in case a
hater come that close Bodies drop when the
shotty pop they'll probably make your body rock Body rock, yep, nigga, lean with it rock with it Thing that make you lean, I
be seen 'round the
clock with it See I
don't stop with it, hustle for that new money Smelling like them new hundreds diarrhea loop running See I
just recruit something that help me move it every day More workers than Mary Kay, vibing to that Mary J
I'm off the
chain like free slaves, bitch, I'm 'bout my chips I'm Mack Maine, bitch, I'm on that gangster shit I
be on that gangster shit straight up on that gangster shit I
be on that straight up on that I
be on that gangster shit I
be on that straight up on that I
be on that gangster shit I, I, I, I
be on it on it all night man I
be on it all day Straight up boy if you want me I
be riding with that K
Who want it? K. Who want it? K. Who want it? K
uh K. Who want it? K. Who want it? K. Who want it? K
uh I'm on that gangster shit, I'm on that gangster shit I'm on that gangster shit, I'm on that gangster shit Time and time again I
gotta turn around and tell Fee Dawg Grab this AK off my back or there's gonna be blood all on them dawg Clip longer than a
bitch if a
nigga trip pop it on in give a
nigga that shit Pull it right over and park that whip, everybody better run when the
trunk gone lift Shit the
only thing I'm running from myself with a
gun when the
po po come The
nigga that talk ain't talking 'bout nothing, I'm a
rude boy, I
murder for fun I'm hot bitch word to the
sun, I'm the
Birdman's son, I'm the
chosen one I'm the
god just looking for a
nun, I'm the
president my job here is done Chevys riding swerving off mufflers stuffed with dro and blow Mack Maine, Young Money, motto's still, "Fuck a
ho" Burners on the
front seat in case a
hater come that close Bodies drop when the
shotty pop they'll probably make your body rock Lean with it lean with it lean with it and snap your fingers nigga Make ya lean with it make ya lean with it make 'em lean with it now bring the
hook in and tell 'em dawg I, I, I, I
be on it on it all night man I
be on it all day Straight up boy if you want me I
be riding with that K
Who want it? K. Who want it? K. Who want it? K
uh K. Who want it? K. Who want it? K. Who want it? K
uh I'm on that gangster shit, I'm on that gangster shit I'm on that gangster shit, I'm on that gangster shit Let's stab 'em in their chest and show 'em that we root let's boom get shot We 'bout to stab 'em in their chest and keep my motherfucking name boom Get shot, bitch