3,2,1 Go 



[Chorus]



Its a friday night and the bass was bumpin 



the honeyz was rockin the party was jumpin it wasnt



long for everybody knew (just blaze) 



Whats on the b box (Youn Gunz) 



Travel wit the heat rock



before I hit the club hit the weed spot it goes 1,2,3,and

[Chris]



  Its like king midas as I was told 



  young C was on the block 13 years old I dont mean to brag I



  had the meanest bag the suppliers was my peeps 



  I was bringin half took charge of the block a



  pean the ave still bringin cash on the scene 



  at last still gloves and mask as i proceed mad



  mats, mad gats, mad hollow seed, 



  Ya man actin crazy roll wit the kid, 



  playa been hella pimpin



  you already know what it is, they dont gotta notice the whip, 



  I don show them the wrist, they



  already know that chris and they know tha to stick 



  to the script it don't last long hittem and



  i last long cant drive em south long send em 



  in a cab home you takin mad long get cha bags gone



  I aint got a dime for you time for me pass on

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[Chris]



  Back in effect vest, mach in the tech, show 



  you how to clap wit perfect when they actin a mess



  we from north PHILLY free, peedie crack 



  and the rest mac south side O and sparks back on the



  West we the leaders of the new school,



  heated cause my jewls cool get my jewls cool every



  weekend its a new crew bout to set the 



  record staight soon as the record break ship t2 more to



  the store wath it levatate 

Neef



  Yeah we never late early in the game 



  we brought pain yup heavy spen up in every state yeah you



  bond to hate tiered of the boad and tape 



  7 60 bound to scape put em all around ya face time to



  cool walk in ya place get every dime 



  you got up out of ya safe plus you gettin more surronded



  wit bait before the law come surroundin 



  ya place my dogs get every pound of ya cake

[Chorus]

[Neef]



  We the present and the futer you might 



  as well get used to us we been around a minute givin em



  what they wanted the niggas they never 



  fronted but still sick to they stomache once they hear



  about the gunnaz yeah they know they girl 



  comin you try to tell her "Please baby dont wear



  that" but she's on her own think she aint tryna 



  hear that you knowin whats gonna happen after



  the party C and Neef up in the sweat we fishin 



  out the lobby back after back she trippin all



  off that army me , cuff my lib not even probably 



  the gang hereso these chickens get bodied we



  show you how we switch up better than the party, 



  did it in the party me slippin out hardly baby



  baretta tucked the addition we army hit them 



  niggas up then we breeze off calmly bucky right



  behind me the ROC behind me Yup

[Chorus]



  Chris and lil neefie



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