Big Ed - We Some lyrics

[big ed] Chorus We some mob n***as Bust your a** out your hilfigers No limit mercenary k**ers We some thug n***as We some tru n***as What you wanna do n***a Stomp your a** till your black and blue n***a We some mob n***as Bust your a** out your hilfigers No limit mercenary k**ers We some thug n***as We some tru n***as What you wanna do n***a Rowdy rowdy bout to act a f**in fool n***a [crooked eye] Stick em up, how you like establish 98 Big ed is the a**a**in, with a fresh cut cake No shakes, bet these mob n***as can't wait For sausa teach the hits from the south to the yay Lay em down, military minded made n***as Low to the last don still up we paid n***as Grave diggers be nothin on gods earth that bleed Stay tru to the game and keep close my enemies Pushing crates and tapes all across the states It used to be d, but now it's street rap cd's With made n***as, highly paid n***as k**ers on the payroll, so step n***a, roll n***as Put a hit out on me i put one out on you You test one of my soldiers i take your whole crew Banana clip in, bavgate and sausa Commanded by the colonel p, don't like it we lost ya [big ed] Chorus n***a i say sh** like dips quick to empty out clips Big ed and steady mobbin f** up your block in one dip It ain't no stoppin cause we military minded n***as My first phrase as a kid was momma pa** the trigger The captian of this tank no limit soldier up in this b**h Making moves with my thugs n***a i plan to be rich Tatted up strapped tight with tek 9's and glocks I'm hittin switches in the four n***a make the front hop So n***a how many n***as wanna ride with me I call my n***as when my enemies collide with me Tank dawgs be the n***as that would for die for me Cause nina war make them hollow tips fly for me Steady mobbin got the ghost town riders And n***a i'm tru for life, so can't nuttin come beside us The colonel got the tank bustin on you n***as Ground troops of war got k**ers dumpin on yall n***as Chorus [billy bavgate] Bavgate screaming mary jane when i mob n***a point to the west like sadaam Rowdy like the ???, n***a off the hook like a baker Ghost town n***as keep one up in the chamber I lived rough as a youth when i was growing up Tryin to come up i hit a lick on a cigarette truck I ain't giving a f** I'm gettin loose your main mafia n***a in the movie Big ed pumpin lead till they dead I'm a gangsta gettin watched by the feds Bavgate gettin high till my last day No limit soldier till the comet hit the motherf**ing bay