Slaughta Lyrics

If you're not afraid of the streets, you ain't been here long enough

Pac, man

Brothers only

That shit don't check you up, bro, every time you move around

We really out this motherfucker

You cannot escape

If we spin the block, guarantee we get your top hit

Fuckin' with some South Valley hitters on this block, bitch

Thought my life was over, it's a movie

What's the topic

Yo, bitch, give me top

Yo, bitch, yo, bitch, give me top

If we spin the block, guarantee we get your top hit

Fuckin' with some South Valley hitters on this block, bitch

Thought my life was over, it's a movie

What's the topic

Yo, bitch, give me top

Yo, bitch, yo, bitch, give me top

Caught him out in traffic, yeah, he lackin', bitch, what's happenin'

Wanna throw the ones, but this Glock, it want some action

Four to five, let him fly, now he is skull it ', get to crackin'

I'm crack, man, this dope shit

I'm killin' this shit, you know that

I swim, yeah, I'm him

Biggest shark up in the water, show my fin

They can't fuck with the boy, they know I'm him

When it comes to this music, you ain't him

We know you really ain't bout that

Put a switch on the Glock with a X-Mag

Why the hate? Cause I fuck on your bitch, man

Why the hate? Cause she suck on my dick, man

Oh, well, so sad, yeah, that bitch bad

Gotta chop on my side like a Bruce Lee

Like Spike Lee, bitch, it's a movie