[C-bo]
Yeah it's on again one in ninety five one yeah seven in the house
YouknowhatI'msaying you all feel it
This is for the ballers murder breath as the fucking high be

[C-Bo]
And I'm full grown if it ain't about 18 7 robrey hit
Hit man on the list on the list police pissed cuz taz hit
And they missed I hear the doper G'z and I moved on
Saddled up my cattle and got my groove on
Still running know they trip for gunning
Quick to bust through your guts and leave the crowds stunning
We shoot them up from they knees and bitches with pillows
Till they can't breathe don't fuck with a mad man
I'm black clan burnted up america flag and
Bring the funk to your front and who try to run now
Got blasted torch yea six mind of a lunatic that's stood
Hard on them from elementary to the penitentury

Chorus
So come quick with your heart but don't be surprised
By the infered on my porch and now what you see
Cause ain't nothing but the hog in me
Straight muthfucking kila

[black 64 singing]

Time had passed fast now I'm sixteen caught with dope in my ass
And the taz ain't giving no breaks
They only found a half an ounce and they screaming seven years Y.a.
I can't do nothing but ride shackled up
With a green dick and I know I gots to do my time
And I hear where I'm headed it's on no more G'z looking over me
I'm on my own hard to the bone known to get my blast on
And I hear when the enemy see's me it's on
Population 70 deep first night the essay striking
They be H in his sleep no more cell block we all in one dorm
The hoods the deepest so we stay on alarm
Shook to the main line as time cram passed
We was banging to the fullest 40 deep is what they asked
They see me put me down shot to the u-haul
For 30 days locked up basketball in my draws
And that's the like the brothas be balling first
Bo too close they say I'm headed on my third
Hair just dropped past my shoulders been shot three times
By the boulders fresh out the yay to a phat sac of doja
Mind already made fuck parole I'm a SOULJA
Sucked up game from a peachie to a young G
Making boulders slang doja for the 49th street
I give a shot to the homies in the pen you know
And for you snitches creep up off in that ass hoe

Chorus
So come quick with your heart but don't be surprised
By the infered on my porch and now what you see
Cause ain't nothing but the hog in me
Straight muthfucking kila

[black 64 singing]