Chorus: 2x
So turn up the volume a notch and watch the funk
The funk make your speakers pop

Verse 1
[C-bo]
Number one got done it's time for victim number two
Shots from the fifty caliber desterting eagle fuck you
And when they started the static they got too hectic
Them marks went and ratted now what does that tell you
The other hood is snitching rat hoods getting nothing but
Cheeses opera lynching so watch the fucker and feed him
Cuz I don't need him call up they daughter with the fullys
That decapitate them nigga tell niggas that's how we roll
In the nine muthafucking..
So when the tip of the triangle drops in your face a
Desterting eagle jumped to that ass from the base
My nigga dub got tow up from the flow up
Got sent to the big care went down for self defense
So who riders be real to the shit retalitation is a must

Verse 2
[marvaless]
Niggas can't stand to him me
About the bitches bumping that weak shit
I gots to let it out heard it fry
And seen none and make me think twice
Trying to come hard but not marvaless at night check yourself
Behind my back to kill me with that disrespect niggas wanna
Playa hate let's take this to the next step
Went from dumping from the front is my shit jump so it's all good
See I got too hot and these vultures is like a bitch would
Like a game or bust a horse is all they want though
So me and that nigga bo going to bust and show you
How that shit go but nine trey in the nine fo
It's going to be on for the snitches for the bitches
That be sucking dick for niggas is on fo sho
And here we go the heat is on snitches wanted to fight but fuck that
You better ask somebody how we doing it in sac
And taking them down shorting and dodging but at the same time
I gots to be the one who gets the major props on
From the south of the bay to the east coast the north and south
I gets mine mixed with that shit you can't stand the heat
Then stay behind

Verse 3
[C-bo]
I got my four five ready to ride it's do or die then you don't
Fuck with me you'll be fucking with a homicide
Cuz niggas be trying to run shit come and move into my hood
And not buy my goods gathering them up and street sweep them
Go deep creeping hit they stash spot and leave them niggas
Pockets leaking cuz that's how we did shit rush niggas out
The hood with the quickness first whiff of the gas
Got niggas attention that's why they got pireced ear
This game called who ride for survival tank by the 2 2 3
By the fourteen assult rifle

Verse 4
Who right now better carry myself say that weakness never prosper
Keep that bushit on the shelf cuz me and my niggas
Gone get awol cuz where we from I spit it right
Watch your back consider the fact that I'm jacking
Day and night I'm on my way we can ball that's how it is
That stay strapped confusing their head so so it
Ain't black on white it's black on black
With all the homies that be on the week again
If they mail stopping niggas is how we doing in sac
I'm giving it up I got to get my tapes in capital city
Or ask around the place was trues get they creep on
So watch your back and keep the shit on the down low
Cuz niggas rat packing shit like a G if you a punk
Then take another round if you can't stand the heat
Then stay the bout

Verse 5
Sucka ass nigga I'm your G and don't call me cowboy
Unless you want your moth split cuz niggas be trying
To snitch so if you step to me you better be
Prepared to get your chest hoody and your back dusty
Or keep it money cuz it don't matter the season
Back the fuck off my coogi cuz I'm on the creep letting loose
On the 2 2 3's and marvaless be chopping that ass up
Out the t top of the seventy cut striking the block to dust

Verse 6
I'm more than you can handle watch how you approach me
Cuz that 44 ain't busting no movies G I'm known to tear
That ass up loading the gas hopping the smash up
Hopping them all down gased up for reason I know now
That niggas think I got it all for the records
I was just mendle on awol stay on the pack a gun
And keep on mugging me and making grips will having niggas
Serving my hands clean and back to the town
And take it how I always did and stick to the script
Can't stand the heat then stay your ass off the nine one six

Verse 7
Check your game one for the money two for the hoes
Bo got the drank and 300 for some indo
So let's get bent crooked perved as I get further
As I hit on that thunderbird you know I got to roll with the
Automatic cuz the candy and the go thangs start static
Plus I got to stay calm cuz the chronic made me paranoid
And all I smoke is the bomb a dike with fo hitting fat switches
Rolling phat business hitting at the snitches and everyday
Thang a G thang a hood thang now swang on a dangalang
Now let's get a phat room as a purple cush weed and a gang
Of strawberry boons and you know the boons is for the hillies
Mouth niggy need a big piggies sitting on go thangs riding on
Candy paint hit the block sideways watching all the hoes faint
Up into the parking lot liqor store here it comes
Bo in a fo rag drop parked and I stepped out plunged
Niggas tripping off my last album so I had to whipp out
I be now give me ten hennessey a thing of boom for them
And a cradle of lemon squeeze and you know I came out straight feeling
No need for you to be first cuz I'm coming out three wheeling