Artist: C-bo f/nefarious,UTG,x-raided
Album: Best of Black Market
Song: The shit that men do
Typed By: Salazar_spencer@Hotmail.com
Verse 1
[x-raided]
Let it begin I'm like a seringe like leathal shit
That been injected in your ears when my people spit
Deep shit you don't need to swollow niggas down
Like that faggot shit break arms like crap canfaggot
But whenit's that leathal shit you best to crack it
Or get smacked it or disrespect it latino boys let the tech spit
So nigga check this black market this is x raided ripping
I'm ready to get with is set trip cuz I kick that sex shit
With the sexness nigga seen that shit that scared
That years of subliminal messeages that left off and put clips in
Yea it's criminal room to breathe I got a 380 up my sleve
No pistol when it's my speed check the trottle
Go check my money nigga it's simply impossible
They thug with us I stil check him around with us
Knowning they can't make it but they trying with us
The nine of us must I continue to show you this is for real
My skills areof top of the line that make them stand
And imtimidate like when a there stands on that facial
Beware of my then I got an orginization of killas ready
To cheer man you wearing that hanger colon
I could smell you coming nigga I smear man running like you scared
Gunning cuz I don't care man backed up by black market
And inferious that a there dare man this is westcoast
Kicking west treat crack this run up on this I'll snap that back
Quick that's that bitch you all caught up in this game
That's right we all caught up in the game yall FUCK NO
It's just that crap that men do
Chrous: 2x
It's just that crap that men do gone off this weed and hendo
Look at the shit we been throught the saga state continues
Yea that we get in you that shit that men do
Verse 2
[C-Bo]
Respect I'm a get mine thug till I drop pants
Hnging over my draws strapped down with a glock
My mission of survival in this world of hatetred and greed
For me to stay ahead of the game
See it's paper we need I invested it in war bought entertainment
These westcoast mafia niggas finally made it
Got niggas that hate it but I hate when we wouldn't ride
Rushing gators and drive by's ride till we die
Bullets fly dear GOD
Is it time for me rise I step outside open hire will I reach
Heavenly skies if I retire my DeSiRE is to be riding with you
Off in your powered blue skies looking down on my crew
What can I do war with haters that wanna lay me down
Duct tape my family up take my paper and spray me down
LORD should I let them
Or take me out the game and pack heat
Or should I wet them they continue to game and stack G'z
All I want is the best and never to stress
Velcore bullet proof this on my vest never to rest
I know this war full of crap so we do or high hard like crapfvle
Bust down a key then I drop shit like seagal
And spread my wings like and eagle for all my peoples
Boxed ends like deserted eagles catch me fo'deep in a hundred spokes
In a two door reagal better break wind we made men
Nigga and it's all legal
Chorous: 2x
It's just that crap that men do gone off this weed and hendo
Look at the shit we been throught the saga state continues
Yea that we get in you that shit that men do
Verse 3
[UTG]
It ain't all about money and shit and ain't no pity
For sinning niggas this is sticking and with my G'z
We pulling licks getting stuck just like steven
Were getting strapped down with hear there triggas
When we have you hiver gone shiver cuz got a nigga
In up him and I've been in this since birth
But it's that hard to get fully scared
We done work you hit the churban the curbs on your boulverd
Nigga your broad choose your guard
And see who gone dor or die my dues are up choose to ride
I bet that just who you thought when your bruise or not
I take your shoes and socks what we use for two's and glocks
We hit your block when we drop the top open nigga
You gone find your spot cuz times it hot
Only GOD can save you
You better pray for a nigga for a chance to spray not just for himself
Till they find that muthafucka that sprayed him another
Cuz in your shorts you go to jail you better believe boy!
You know what I'm saying niggas fallen because of paper
FUCKTHATFAGGOTUTG that is how a fag he really is disrespecting the game
From the town that is the place round and get caught up
Chorous: 2x
It's just that crap that men do gone off this weed and hendo
Look at the shit we been throught the saga state continues
Yea that we get in you that shit that men do
Verse 4
[Inferious]
As times come it's strictly gunning muthafuckas running from
That's Eastside hoo ride automatic down that cause static
Keep this down right you back to slide
Tonights the nightbitch you ain't tied drunk smoke a lil skunk
Why you talking about a muthafuckas wanna bite hard
Close it down I'm from the town this shit
Time to clown but don't fuck around on wondering
Open up your ears nigga shit is deep as tight I sound
My homie got popped now it's on for sure coming out below
With the mack below off seventeen shots my niggas is hot
Good that we got hat dank below the east is up playa hating
On us under the gun niggas is under the place
Everybody just wanna fight it smoke it like dinomite
Even though we bust they place leaving no trace that's disgrace
Just shut up nigga we ain't fucking with you
It just that deep fo sho