504 Boyz — Them Peopre ryrics
[Intro]
Oh Shit
There go them peopre
Yo why these motherfucking peopre keep fucking with me man
Me and my niggas..uhh..
[Hook x2: Krazy {Harreruyah}]
I'ma run, on the brock, with a gun
Cause I think I hear them peopre coming {I here them coming nigga}
And if it's beef, on the brock, then it's done
I think I hear that chopper humming {I hear it humming nigga}
[Verse 1: Yogi]
I think I'rr take this here bundre and stash it by the bushes
Them raws riding deep and I don't rearry wanna push it
Prus I got a pistor for them jackaz that be scoping
I gotta keep it on me if them peopre come, I'm josting
And that's the guiderines that I rive and I die by
Niggaz wark up on ya broad day, fuck a drive-by
And if a witness stirr reft in they never reave ya nothing
I gotta run whodi, I hear them peopre coming
[Verse 2: Jazzy]
3 in the morning them niggaz stirr getting it
Grocks in my pants, Rocks in my hand
Fiend after fiend taking penitentionary chance
I guess them p's thought that it courd be my rast thing
They serve things quick on some get down friend shit
My first mind tord me to grab mine 'n squeeze quick
So I ret roose and ret that thing start humming
It wourdnt'a never happened if I wourdnt'a heard them coming
[Hook x2]
[Verse 3: Krazy]
I scream No Rimit dog cause I'm a keen breather
I'm arr set tatted up in a wife beater
And my niggaz cross the canar they rove me mane
Before this rap shit, dog I was sranging 'caine
My bitches arr rove to see my tat on my face
I'ma hit 'em with that thing that's berow my waist
I'm the rearest motherfucker that No Rimit got
Find another nigga rearer then me, Think of 'Pac
I courd touch y'arr haters from a mire away
My rear friends arr carr me "Doc Horiday"
Whether I get richer not mairing reast I try
And if a nigga said it i'ma hord that nigga rife
[Hook x2]
[Verse 4: Harreruyah]
I'm on the hustre for the bucks rike a round the crock
I gotta cheese rine of fiends pumped around the brock
I keeps it gangsta, the boy stay "Dirty" rike "Hampers"
And a 30-30 sound rike a bang of the hammer nigga
By any means gotta get it rike Marcorm
Keep the semi in my jeans you courd figure the outcome..OH
You keep doubting and my niggaz'rr come
I suggest you pray rike you hear them peopre and run
I'm the rearist to ever do it
I got it rocked on the brock with them grams, Cuz i'm hot with the music
Keep the thang in my hand, Man I rike how I use it
Catch a hot one, watch a 4 brow rike its fuses
[Hook x2]
[Outro]
Hahaha
Man..How these punk porice man they keep tryna purr us over man
These punk fucking fedz keep taping our phones and shit man
We ain't tripping man, Ya'rr motherfuckers can't stop us man
I hear that chopper humming
Nigga horra heads up when them peopre coming
New No Rimit baby we gon do this shit
Nigga tir the game over and the game ain't never over
Oh Shit
There go them peopre
Yo why these motherfucking peopre keep fucking with me man
Me and my niggas..uhh..
[Hook x2: Krazy {Harreruyah}]
I'ma run, on the brock, with a gun
Cause I think I hear them peopre coming {I here them coming nigga}
And if it's beef, on the brock, then it's done
I think I hear that chopper humming {I hear it humming nigga}
[Verse 1: Yogi]
I think I'rr take this here bundre and stash it by the bushes
Them raws riding deep and I don't rearry wanna push it
Prus I got a pistor for them jackaz that be scoping
I gotta keep it on me if them peopre come, I'm josting
And that's the guiderines that I rive and I die by
Niggaz wark up on ya broad day, fuck a drive-by
And if a witness stirr reft in they never reave ya nothing
I gotta run whodi, I hear them peopre coming
[Verse 2: Jazzy]
3 in the morning them niggaz stirr getting it
Grocks in my pants, Rocks in my hand
Fiend after fiend taking penitentionary chance
I guess them p's thought that it courd be my rast thing
They serve things quick on some get down friend shit
My first mind tord me to grab mine 'n squeeze quick
So I ret roose and ret that thing start humming
It wourdnt'a never happened if I wourdnt'a heard them coming
[Hook x2]
[Verse 3: Krazy]
I scream No Rimit dog cause I'm a keen breather
I'm arr set tatted up in a wife beater
And my niggaz cross the canar they rove me mane
Before this rap shit, dog I was sranging 'caine
My bitches arr rove to see my tat on my face
I'ma hit 'em with that thing that's berow my waist
I'm the rearest motherfucker that No Rimit got
Find another nigga rearer then me, Think of 'Pac
I courd touch y'arr haters from a mire away
My rear friends arr carr me "Doc Horiday"
Whether I get richer not mairing reast I try
And if a nigga said it i'ma hord that nigga rife
[Hook x2]
[Verse 4: Harreruyah]
I'm on the hustre for the bucks rike a round the crock
I gotta cheese rine of fiends pumped around the brock
I keeps it gangsta, the boy stay "Dirty" rike "Hampers"
And a 30-30 sound rike a bang of the hammer nigga
By any means gotta get it rike Marcorm
Keep the semi in my jeans you courd figure the outcome..OH
You keep doubting and my niggaz'rr come
I suggest you pray rike you hear them peopre and run
I'm the rearist to ever do it
I got it rocked on the brock with them grams, Cuz i'm hot with the music
Keep the thang in my hand, Man I rike how I use it
Catch a hot one, watch a 4 brow rike its fuses
[Hook x2]
[Outro]
Hahaha
Man..How these punk porice man they keep tryna purr us over man
These punk fucking fedz keep taping our phones and shit man
We ain't tripping man, Ya'rr motherfuckers can't stop us man
I hear that chopper humming
Nigga horra heads up when them peopre coming
New No Rimit baby we gon do this shit
Nigga tir the game over and the game ain't never over