Da Wild Boyz Ya Bitch You
(talking) Let's Go Get Em Records. Real head hunters ain't afraid to say nothing. Wild Boys on the track, Big Ant and Batman, 2000 Millennium Chorus: Ya Bitch You !! How you gon front on me, ( bitch nigga, bitch nigga) Ya Bitch You !! You know it ain't safe in the streets ( bitch nigga, bitch nigga) Ya Bitch You !! How you gon run from the heat (bitch nigga, bitch nigga) Ya Bitch You !! Ya Bitch You !! Verse 1: You gotta get it how you live on these streets, or ya f..cked 50 rounds spit out A chopper to kill a couple f..ck a scuffle, cause only the weak live neat Da Wild Boyz (wild boys) run the streets and we killin off the beef All ya heard was blocka (blocka), now I'm smokin a ??? Channel four made that nigga out a muthafuckin star Bullet holes in his car, and every shot was meant to wet him And in my head, all I heard was Let's Go Get Em It's all beef , they don't want me back on the streets Cause I know who got the money, and where them niggas sleep Where they creep, where the heat ? You gon remember me Sonny Redd, S.R. nigga lockin down the streets repeat chorus Verse 2: You know it's hard comin up in a click and shit Cause when you get rich, other niggas start to bitch About shit aint fair no more, this nigga don't care no more 'Man how you gon f..ck my girl?' Bitch you sound like a ho Ain't shit 'pose to come 'tween us, not no bitch,ho Not the money, or the muthafuckin dope Either we thick like grits, or I'm seein a ghost Nigga you know how it go : don't brag, don't boast Cause ho's get you caught up, and ho's get you killed And I ain't gon let no f..ckin ho destroy the shit that I done built And ho's turn to snitches, Snitches turn to bitches Amongst real niggas in the pin when they ship in repeat chorus
