To The Grindhouse!) And we gonna do it West Indian Style for you this time yo sniff and cash on the B' [Chorus:] When the glock go blam blam, (boom,
give up drinkin' when she give her emotions up Too many enemies and no killers Too many that hate snitchin' but know squealers, I get stacks I blam hard
Tie get provoka. Repepermmeniti I'm ready to jack these demons, they ain't got no hope, gettin' up out my sythoscope. So blam, blam, comin on, blam
Show your fuckin face and you can listen to the drum Bam bam bam make it blam blam blam To the alpha male cause he's the main man Why've I got the mike
not to trust those cats I'd kill 'em all, if I could bring Justo back The underground is mine, I treat it like home It's the reason *****z saying my name like Mike
't trust those cats I'd kill 'em all, if I could bring Justo back The underground is mine, I treat it like home It's the reason niggaz saying my name like Mike
give up drinkin when she give her emotions up Too many enemies and no killers Too many that hate snitchin but know squealers I get stacks (stacks) I blam
What in the park, throw crack rock, like bam bam nigga have two grams nigga pay your nook, Blam blam nigga, have the black cam, dipset killa Cam nigga Killers
and live your fuckin' life Try and do it right And keep your family tight Just stay committed to get it and you gon' be alright [Chorus: Mike Ant] It
- he gotta be chillin Jay Biz - ya know he's chillin Aiyyo man, my my man Snupe is chillin man Yo Mike G - you know he's here chillin Heh, my man Mike
you little niggaz need to get up out the spot man What, what nigga you think I'm a lil' punk or somethin? What you trippin for man? Nigga fuck yo' life! [BLAM BLAM, BLAM
