[Casanova] With that Draco, I´ma kill a nigga I’m a gorilla, nigga Where you at? Where you go? Rain, sleet, hail, snow
OHB gon´ let it blow We gon’ kill you for the low So we ridin´ round with Biggie on us Niggas tried to pull a Diddy on us But I´m Hov with the Glock though Or Spiz with the sig, yo I pull up to where you live, bro Wavin´ that chopper out the window
[Young Lo] Yeah, I’m ridin´ like Pac, play Suge and get shot I´m like Eazy on the corner, Ice Cube´s in a pot (boom boom boom) Yeah, today was a good day Made a mil off of Pills like Dr. Dre ´Cause murder was the case that they gave me I hit it doggy style, now Brenda got a baby
Hard as ice tea on me, they wanna get the guy I pull that mac 10 and spray it with a crooked eye (where you blowin´)
[Casanova] With that Draco, I´ma kill a nigga I’m a gorilla, nigga Where you at? Where you go? Rain, sleet, hail, snow OHB gon´ let it blow We gon’ kill you for the low So we ridin´ round with Biggie on us Niggas tried to pull a Diddy on us But I´m Hov with the Glock though Or Spiz with the sig, yo I pull up to where you live, bro Wavin´ that chopper out the window
[Chris Brown] OHB, DMV, where you think it all started, nigga? You started with ´em, I started trippin´, this Virginia 100 clips and I´m pushin´ T´s On my Timbaland shit like I made the beat I´m for real, my nigga, boy, don´t play with me Shout out to Missy but ain´t no misdemeanors, we catchin´ felonies Where you think you get all your drugs from? How you know the plug? Where you think you get your guns from? 3 shooters, 3 shots, fish bombs like AI Neck cold but I stay hot, we do walk ups, that´s a face shot Richard Mille, yours a fake watch I love pullin´ triggers, I don´t take shots
[Casanova] With that Draco, I´ma kill a nigga I’m a gorilla, nigga Where you at? Where you go? Rain, sleet, hail, snow OHB gon´ let it blow We gon’ kill you for the low So we ridin´ round with Biggie on us Niggas tried to pull a Diddy on us But I´m Hov with the Glock though Or Spiz with the sig, yo I pull up to where you live, bro Wavin´ that chopper out the window
[Casanova] Let me bust a rhyme for you cats Shoot up the club, I´m like Shyne with the gat Throw your queen over the bridge
Tell your bitch this were Nas used to live I´m from the jungle but it´s concrete I bring havoc when I mob deep Fuck around and be a dead man I´m a Blood, you could call me red man I´m in the telly with a lot of girls Or in your bitch belly like I´m Tommy Bunds And if I ever land on D block I´ma wild out like the 3 LOX
[Casanova] With that Draco, I´ma kill a nigga [I’m a gorilla, nigga] Where you at? Where you go? Rain, sleet, hail, snow OHB gon´ let it blow We gon’ kill you for the low So we ridin´ round with Biggie on us
Niggas tried to pull a Diddy on us But I´m Hov with the Glock though Or Spiz with the sig, yo I pull up to where you live, bro Wavin´ that chopper out the window