(peedi crakk)
yeah, donand't even wet it nigga, i got this one
north mothafuckinand' philly boy, fuckinand' mafia and all that,
state property, peedi crakk
And iand'm g.a.m.e., so please donand't tempt me
yo that 4-5 keep holdinand' your boy down,
weand'll leave ya in the live, put everything in the ground,
and i ainand't tryin to brag, but the s-5 pound,
keep shittinand' on the ass everytime i flex ground now
i got my moms to thank, and her boy good
i kiss her and'fore i leave then hit you up in the hood,
a nigga gonand' bleed and peedi donand't need good
and iand'm g.a.m.e. so please donand't tempt me
this one is for my hood, my gun ainand't unda the hood,
itand's sittinand' here on my lap, my cap is under my hood, good my aim good,
my aim good iand'm doinand' this like i should,
and iand'm g.a.m.e. so please donand't tempt me
see big up in the hood, with cand's sayin he low,
elle d took a scooter he cominand' back with the smokes,
see niggas in the hood nigga beggin a niggas up in there
(liland' cease)
yo, i roll wit peedi crakk, i drink booze witand' free
smoke a pound wit young gunnas, plus i mack wit beans,
that was sate p, mad south mafia gang,
and them slugs go sting crack a skull in yo brain
and sing yo ass a lullaby, nigga moand' money moand' problems, moand' murda, moand' homicide
bang, bang, mafia gang, we let the drama ride
g.a.m.e. so please donand't tempt me
iand'll pop ya cause iand'm higher than paranoid,
sometimes i feel like my niggas is hammer boys
beat ya to a pulp, like suge ya daddy boy
game so please donand't tempt me
iand'ma squeeze tiland' my clips on empty, empty,
every piece of slug all on your bentley,
so donand't tempt me nigga, i gets busy
g.a.m.e. so please donand't tempt me
(beanie sigel)
well they call me b mack,
but today i got the k, i got the s, i got the a,
i donand't think you wanna play, ok
my choppa clicks, hold a hundred copper sticks
and iand'm g.a.m.e. wit them things off safety
i play the hood, usually up to no good,
keep my vest on my chest, under my sp hood, iand'm good
iand'm layinand' low and my squad are burninand' woods,
and iand'm g.a.m.e., so please donand't tempt me
it ainand't no thing for me to swing around your block,
wit them machines that go ahh,
get off the scence before the cops, ainand't nobody seen squat,
all they did was heard the shots
and iand'm g-o-o-d, like you donand't know me
or know where i stand on ya, grown man on ya
shot can on ya, play a block blam on ya, blam
and blast still all greasy on you,
it ainand't shit to lay ya half a mil easy on you
you on them blockbusta, iand'ma come block bustas
state prop fucka, i know you cop sucka, cock sucka,
i see the bitch all in yo face,
and iand'm g.a.m.e. to piss all in your face
(young chris)
well they call me young gunna, but today iand'm mr. chris,
got the 357 wit the speed loaded kit, ya hit
my 3 5th, make you niggas shit and piss,
iand'm wit the b-a-n-g g-a-n-g, yeah
my boy sig got mafia boy sees, and peedi gonna bring the property more cheese, please
who gonand' stop it to drop it and say (?)
and iand'm g.a.m.e., u-p-s-e-t
peedi in check, sigel in check, sigel got the eagle, (?) got them tecks
i know free wizzle got his thizzle in his vest,
and we g.a.m.e., we can bang now
yand'all ainand't a threat, yand'all niggas is our pets (you muts)
you ainand't a boss, yand'all youngand'ns gonand' play fetch (say what?)
i play the charge, throw somthinand' all in yo chest,
you gon r-e-s-p-e-c-t me now, now, now
