Yaki Kadafi, Hussein Fatal, Boot Camp Clik, Outlawz, 2Pac - Jawz Tight (OG Cypher) lyrics
[Yaki Kadafi, Hussein Fatal, Boot Camp Clik, Outlawz, 2Pac - Jawz Tight OG Cypher lyrics]
Let's organize the brother's and
Put them together arm them for the defence
Of the black community
And it will be like walkin’ up
To the White House and sayin’
"Stick 'em up mother" we want's what our's
(Son rise why you want?)
Yeahe word to Kane nigga stay two gun's up
Killer Kadafi they stupid? Hehahahaah
(Bo-bo bo booooy eehiihiiiiiii)
I'm on some shit to make your tummy's turn
Full clip's ready to pull quick
Fuck all that bullshit I ain't concerned
It’s evident I need dead
President's the city slicker
Jersey jigger feel my
Residence touch evidence
Fell the change in the weather
Flight ticket to see's ya
If I pull out pop a shot
Y'all likely to kick it in peace
Told your boy if he make noise
He gon' eat that shit i gave my word to you
Yaki I'ma keep that shit
Trapped in these bar's of crime
Droppin' picture my nine hittin' cowards up
From their feet to there spine
In this game all rules apply
With no exception's all niggas
Die livin’ high with no easy exit's
I sendin’ niggas souls to Buddah
For the movement I was on happy
Bangin’ before I chose a colour
Leave your body over
(Leave your body over) chockin’
When his gat get to smokin’
All you pussies from here to Hoboken
Leave niggas jawz tight
Go niggas wanna get it on let's fight
I got some niggas in my click (Outlaw)
That make they motherfuckin' jawz tight
(Let's get it on)
Now go niggas wanna get it on let’s fight
(Lety's get it on)
I got some niggas in my click
That make they motherfuckin' jawz tight
(Lety's get it on)
(Brrrreh) The impulse makes your body pulse
Beat off a beat per minute
As I get up in it construction no limit
(No limit) in it like a cat
(Like a) in a dog fight (That’s BDI)
Let's get it on tonight (Let's get it on)
Block parties was a thing of the past
(Thing of the past)
Motherfuckin’ club hoppin’ was
Suppose to last (Suppose to last)
Now all I see is niggas by the mass
(Kick them in the ass)
Fuck even bitches came to kick some ass
(Kick some ass)
Now I go I’m approache dame my fault (What?)
Take them back to a grain of salt
(To a grain of salt)
Greedy to take the ingredients ever
Since BDI went solo
(Big you went solo you went solo?)
I hold my cash for of for a dolo
Put them together arm them for the defence
Of the black community
And it will be like walkin’ up
To the White House and sayin’
"Stick 'em up mother" we want's what our's
(Son rise why you want?)
Yeahe word to Kane nigga stay two gun's up
Killer Kadafi they stupid? Hehahahaah
(Bo-bo bo booooy eehiihiiiiiii)
I'm on some shit to make your tummy's turn
Full clip's ready to pull quick
Fuck all that bullshit I ain't concerned
It’s evident I need dead
President's the city slicker
Jersey jigger feel my
Residence touch evidence
Fell the change in the weather
Flight ticket to see's ya
If I pull out pop a shot
Y'all likely to kick it in peace
Told your boy if he make noise
He gon' eat that shit i gave my word to you
Yaki I'ma keep that shit
Trapped in these bar's of crime
Droppin' picture my nine hittin' cowards up
From their feet to there spine
In this game all rules apply
With no exception's all niggas
Die livin’ high with no easy exit's
I sendin’ niggas souls to Buddah
For the movement I was on happy
Bangin’ before I chose a colour
Leave your body over
(Leave your body over) chockin’
When his gat get to smokin’
All you pussies from here to Hoboken
Leave niggas jawz tight
Go niggas wanna get it on let's fight
I got some niggas in my click (Outlaw)
That make they motherfuckin' jawz tight
(Let's get it on)
Now go niggas wanna get it on let’s fight
(Lety's get it on)
I got some niggas in my click
That make they motherfuckin' jawz tight
(Lety's get it on)
(Brrrreh) The impulse makes your body pulse
Beat off a beat per minute
As I get up in it construction no limit
(No limit) in it like a cat
(Like a) in a dog fight (That’s BDI)
Let's get it on tonight (Let's get it on)
Block parties was a thing of the past
(Thing of the past)
Motherfuckin’ club hoppin’ was
Suppose to last (Suppose to last)
Now all I see is niggas by the mass
(Kick them in the ass)
Fuck even bitches came to kick some ass
(Kick some ass)
Now I go I’m approache dame my fault (What?)
Take them back to a grain of salt
(To a grain of salt)
Greedy to take the ingredients ever
Since BDI went solo
(Big you went solo you went solo?)
I hold my cash for of for a dolo