Califa Thugs - Mr. Sancho lyrics

[Mr. Lil One] Everybody want to be knowing How I be doing it when I be flowing back up in this motherf**er ready to server you motherf**ers heard the words that be going around coming to murder making no sound the original, ready to go leting 'em know, immediately I'm fatal, better get up shut up before I, slaughter all you b**hes you be knowing lil be flowing while I'm all up in these b**hes We moving coming out grooving, motherf**ers you polluted Yappin about a strap, but you never seem to shoot me [Mr. Sancho] night falls, taking it all Lil and Sancho creep into the war We're coming to beat it, you better belive it I don't worry I just I just buck 'em all I'm coming up in, you think that I can't Slaggin and rapping, receivin a grand Strapped with a heat and the mic in my hand Califa Thugs and the low pro gang Blue raggin, all of the time Banging these streets like I'm making my rhymes thinking to pa** for a long a** time Until that I'm buzzin, taking your hyna and cuttin Gonna b**h out with a dick in her mouth and leavin her a** with nothin [Mr. Lil One] Now never you know where the hoe want to go act up on the low would it be wrong would it bocome put tom up in a pond commit this f**er murder in this motherf**en song memories of enemys while I write these melodys messeges you sending me hopping that you'll remember me let it be what it is still you can't f** with this stick and am making them break yall down belive we ain't f**en around beautiful to be the man lil one that evil man [Mr. Sancho] holdin the cap of my gun surrounded by copers I'm settin to run out am ownin your crew with my reputation and we leavin you b**hes shot up in the spot but you canot compete with the lil ones heat I be doin the streets be haters, are we steadaly, heavaly arrmed to bust heat on this melody bust heat for a felony homie don't hate just let it be 'cause that LPG gang always lettin it work putting these fu's like a myth in the dirt living you hurt homie you leave with a smurk lovin burn with a bloody shirt [Mr. Lil One] the ghetto be lovin the devil the man will be ready and wanting to scare the ones who be talkin pretending to stalkin but never be doin the doing I sting 'em I bring it the flippin the wicked be knowin the way I be flowin the way I be livin the way I be givin a damn bout your a** loving the way that I laugh halloween follow me please come and slaughter me blow my mind one at a time everyone thats shot at me time to pay the piper the jungle the sniper creep threw the mist like a venamous viper [Mr. Sancho] tearin it up turnin it up all of these b**hes wanting to f** these G's but ain't no way they wannin to f** with me 'cause am to quick to be caught to sleep with the cops before the head will be counting the shots we always bust heat the noise will go pop everything will put us hot click bang gonna get k**ed by the name LPG GANG put a bullet in your brain dont give a f** 'cause were here to maintain uh yeah lpg gagnstas LPG gangstaas yeah