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{u. n. l. v.
Wusup! to my nigga kel, third is the motherfuckin' house
Mac melph calio, r.i.p. pimp daddy, kilo ya with me, wusup hahahaha

Chorus:
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
Watch 'em to death
Ya with the tec-9 now ya takin' yo last breath

{lil' ya}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
Watch 'em bleed to
Ya played with the ya now ya takin' yo last breath

{yella boy}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
Watch 'em bleed to
Ya played with the boy now ya takin' yo last breath


I got to get my on my back window is startin' to rumble
I look back I see nigga's I'm out numbered
Try'na my head off, but I was kind of lucky
These nigga's slipped, and bustin', but couldn't get me
Had to put my carlo away got myself an forty-five
>from my nigga, who live around the way
Now I got to find that nigga, I'm gonna stalk nigga
I'm gonna show yo ass, how to the finger on the trigger
Like john wayne, I'm handy with the steel when time to kill
Man I handle my business on the real

ya}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up, bullets at yo ass
Now it's to make a third ward dash
But first hear me out motherfuckers and yo word's
You makin' me sick with all hoe shit you got on
My nerves, I had to get my strap and go bam!
You say I'm insane, now it's to let my
Motherfuckin' nut's and spit on you nigga's
I don't need star's on my to make my fuckin' name bigger
I'm the capital y-a the three u.n.l.v.
You on me, now I got to serve ya "g"
I can feel ya, in my eyes guaranteed you won't
See no disguise, 'cause I'm real ain't no boy in me
I was an hustler, and now I'm a "g"
I got real nigga's by my side, don't fuck with the fake
This is for you now I know I'm on yo mind

{yella
Money in the power brand new eddie
Off up into this day, I don't know why shit was sour
You was supposed to be my hommie the old school
Another good guy gone bad in the game, that shit cool
We used to play ball, back up in the park when we was
He saw me hustlin' on the set, he told me to give him a
I hit him all alone eight o'clock we supposed to
Claim he had dope, cliental in the fuckin'
He said for three g's he hook me up real
I told him it was on the bin and I know how I felt
We meet by the old dump, them people hot
Glad I had my pistol, when I I dropped my glock
When I got there, he was ready to make the
Raise out my car, I hear some noise from the fuckin'
It was a nigger, try'na kill me, I'm like a canon
I jetted off bustin', I'm a 'em I'll be back


Fool I grew here, not flew here and y'all bitches new
You pulled out yo gun and didn't use it, you yo self
I'm a take this nine, and empty the whole clip
Sixteen up in that ass, one more when ya hit the
How many you know, somebody rappin' up in luger
I seen a nigga like this cry before
You best's to run ya hear the sound of my gun go
Bluka! bluka! like lil' g, y'all can't stop a
A drug dealer, a bitch stealer cap
I'm uptown for bein' realer then a
Twenty bill with skills to make a peal
Don't slip up, don't up 'cause i'ma have to
Pop you up

ya}
Boom boom boom, the sound that you dead
With a in yo motherfuckin' head
I'm comin' hard out the motherfuckin' and yes
I'm these motherfuckers up constantly and
know they can't handle me
Them bein' labeled as a third ward "g"
Leave a nigga in a ditch, I leave you stankin'
Go to yo house and yo bitch and have yo family
With them tear's in they how did he die?
As they cry, as cry

boy}
Slicky grease I'm back, with my and they gat's 'cause
You tried to take my life, just to make yo fuckin' meal's
Seven guy's me, yo first mind never leads you wrong
to face motherfucker, now you know it's on
The first time, I out like a fuckin' soldier
A job on yo car, I'm back just like I told'cha
Yo buck, as you was talkin' on a pay phone
You to reach, it's to late buckshot's in yo dome
Yo froze in the car in a state of shock
Tec got the tec and got to poppin' till he the glock
I'm not the one, we fuck up and outie see
we violatin' out of our territory
But when we come, we gonna come and get the job
Fuck all that and frontin' and twerk up if ya want some
We left 'em bleedin', start to back stabbin' bitch
The war is on, so bring it on 'cause next's on the
The rest of you worker's stand down that funny shit

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