Gas Chamber
Check motherf**kin' 1, check 1 2 Shoot a motherf**ker down, what a nigga do? Check 1, check motherf**kin' 1 2 Shoot a motherf**ker down, what a nigga do? Check motherf**kin' 1, check 1 2 Shoot a motherf**ker down, what a nigga do? Chitty chitty gang bang, niggas wanna slang caine But like I said before it's a ghetto thang You wouldn't understand this 'Cause at the tender age of 14 the gat was handed I put in work to get the cash on When a nigga stepped up close I got tha blast on And motherf**kers in my hood were down for that Nigga what I packs, I packs it big phat Motherf**kin' 'ey are 15 And fry that a*s like seasoning 'Cause in the bay they are no red and no blue guys Motherf**kers just drop like shoo flies So when you come on claimed on blue or red 'Cause these niggas will color your a*s dead I gotta keep my tech 9 in the bushes Made more mail than the rest of the pushers I'm standin' tough like Wrangler Niggas don't care if you a crip or a blood We are all get the gas chamber Check motherf**kin' 1, check 1 2 Shoot a motherf**ker down, what a nigga do? Check 1, check motherf**kin' 1 2 Shoot a motherf**ker down, what a nigga do? Check motherf**kin' 1, check 1 2 Shoot a motherf**ker down, what a nigga do? Break mine up became a slang word Sellin' dat cooked up caine bird Is a key to a motherf**kin' G Bustin' caps in the mix back in 1983 So that's old school shit to me I wanna live to see 23 But these niggaz in the ghetto crazy A nigga layin' dead in a f**kin' grave And I gots to come sick wid it I sold dope and crack and shit but didn't stick wid it 'Cause the boys in blue they got a new shit A helicopter that you can't f**k wid And the funky a*s black on white Ran blue lights wid that engine sumptin' tight But 5 0 can't f**k wid the 5.0 'Cause I'm a old school nigga at the sat show I whip shit and get the niggaz straight stack on Pigs have a coke and smile and get the f**k on 'Cause I'm the same old nigga Even though my pockets phat my belly's bigger I'm at the age 22 17 years old shit I probably gaffled you But forget that shit because it's all good And Mr. Right ain't got shit on my neighborhood 'Cause we was all young gangstaz livin' on a razor f**k wid us and we sprayed ya But in 93 it ain't for you and me 'Cause we are straight get the gas chamber Check motherf**kin' 1, check 1 2 Shoot a motherf**ker down, what a nigga do? Check 1, check motherf**kin' 1 2 Shoot a motherf**ker down, what a nigga do? Check motherf**kin' 1, check 1 2 Shoot a motherf**ker down, what a nigga do? On the real douh partna This is what a nigga tryin' to say When you shoot the next motherf**ker You goin' to jail regardless of what motherf**kin' color you got on You know I'm sayin', you gonna get the gas chamber regardless So when I do this shit for some cash anyway Like my lil patna Bushwick say "If shit don't make dollar, it don't make sense" 187 thousand G
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- Dumpin' Em In Ditches
- Gas Chamber
- 187 He Wrote
- Don't Ring The Alarm (The Heist)
- Clip & The Trigga
- Smoke' Em Like A Blunt
- The Murda Show
- 380 On That Ass
- Mo' Mail
- Runnin' Out Da Crackhouse
- Trigga Gots No Heart
- Trigga Happy
- RIP
- All He Wrote
