Carbon 15's, A.k.'s & Mac 11's (Boyz N Da Hood)

Ge yeah, ge, yeah, ayyy Get it Boyz N Da Hood nigga, Boyz N Da Hood Ayy, ayy Carbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's 'Bout to send you pussy niggaz on a stairway to heaven Ayy, ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy Ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy I took a sip and then I checked my pistol Then I hit my sack and grabbed the phone Think I better call my sister 'cuz I need mo' gats Nigga just bounced of prison and made the decision On how he gon' act in the back of the club Swoll up like the Hulk gettin' bust Steady talkin' 'bout who he gon' trap Who, me? Southwest Atlanta O.G. Great with the hand like the Gingerbread Man But I pull the four-fifth just as fast as I can Y'all niggaz ain't used to the pain I don't even think y'all fucks ain't got no gat I don't even think y'all niggaz ain't seen no blood I can tell by the way y'all act I can tell how you talk ain't 'bout no war Tell from your chest you ain't got no heart I can tell how you walkin', got no game Thangs on us plus thangs in the car, yeah Bopped and banged and popped and drained and pained And dropped him maimed, him dead, now thank the stainless Carbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's 'Bout to send you pussy niggaz on a stairway to heaven Ayy, ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy Ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy Carbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's 'Bout to send you pussy niggaz on a stairway to heaven Ayy, ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy Ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy Yo, yo, nigga straighten y'all faces up But we know y'all fake as fuck Y'all niggaz ain't got no balls We know y'all niggaz ain't made like us Lotta y'all fin' to get called out, lotta y'all fin' to lose y'all clout If the rood to the riches lead through my hood It's best you change y'all route 'Cuz we like to play bump and rob We can handle with the heat or we can squab It don't make a bit of difference to me 'Cuz potnah we roll just like the mob Y'all niggaz keep beatin' y'all chest Find someone else to impress 'Fore you get yo' back blowed out 'Cuz you felt the need for you to flex A nigga raised to plot and scheme And everyday live for the pop that thing When it comes to this crack cocaine I put that thang to side of your brain Carbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's 'Bout to send you pussy niggaz on a stairway to heaven Ayy, ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy Ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy Carbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's 'Bout to send you pussy niggaz on a stairway to heaven Ayy, ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy Ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy Y'all niggaz ain't real, y'all niggaz ain't real Y'all niggaz ain't trill, y'all niggaz ain't trill When it's time to ride Jeezy the first one to grab the steel, grab the steel Y'all niggaz some hoes, y'all niggaz some hoes Y'all niggaz some bitches, y'all niggaz some bitches Heard you turned state's, what? Y'all niggaz some snitches, y'all niggaz some snitches Y'all niggaz some frauds, y'all niggaz some frauds Y'all niggaz some fakes, y'all niggaz some fakes Doin' all that flexin', doin' all that flexin' And ain't got no cake, ain't got no cake I'ma tell you like a nigga told me (Ge, yeah) Blow about everything around me (Yeah) Right in the Trap is where you find me (Let's get it) Try to rob me dawg, it ain't likely (Ayy) Real niggaz dawg I run with them (That's right) O.G., Meezy and Gangsta Slim (Ge, yeah) Ride the whole clip until I'm finished Hold up, wait one motherfuckin' minute (Let's go) Y'all lames y'all know how the game go (What?) Can't find you, shoot up your kinfolk (Ge, yeah) C T E to the sho' nuff crew (Ayy) Who's the killer, me or you? Carbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's 'Bout to send you pussy niggaz on a stairway to heaven Ayy, ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy Ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy Carbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's 'Bout to send you pussy niggaz on a stairway to heaven Ayy, ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy Ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy Carbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's 'Bout to send you pussy niggaz on a stairway to heaven Ayy, ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy Ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy ...