This is another
Remix
[Chorus: Tony Yayo]
My bullets whistle like
And fly right past your dome
My bullets whistle like
A 100 shots a n***a gone
My bullets whistle like
I got the typewriter tommy gun just like capone
My bullets whistle like
6 feet deep another homie gone
[Jay Rock:]
That desert eagle filled with hollows
If you holler when it hollers
Hit yo a** from top to bottom
Bullets whistle like harmonicas
Still bein in corners with my knockas sippin vodka
I'm on fire like when I raised the gauge up
Just like thermoters
Leanin in that testarosa, smokin on this cali doja
You don't want to test my holster centre fold ya
Got some biggerous n***az to smoke ya
Who da bang, black mask, black gloves
Bullets with no names
It's not a game on this eastside
Watts city it's no pity for weak guys
Chopper city bein holdin semis since I was knee high, no lie
Hit your block in a cheap ride, and let it whistle
[Gunshot] For sound see the spark roaches scatter
Hit a melody when them bullets travel
Put you under the gravel for that p**y sh**
I'm a dog you get f**ed thinkin I'm p**y b**h
I'm a harplus, harplus
[Chorus]
[Tony Yayo:]
Ya wanna rumble with yay, haaa
sh** on the whole industry
4-10's a 44 on steriods
A.t.f we dumpin on them fed boys
A 16 of happiness and pain n***a
I'm never on the ashy sh** again n***a
0-10 range all wood grain n***a
I hit the bu*ton it pop out that thing n***a
My bullets whistle like jueles saw
And I stay strapped cause I got my j**els on
And the 2.2.3 I'll make your family mourn
Bullets fly, men die, little n***az pop you
Dey'll chef up your top like boo cabo
I'm with Jay Rock, l.a block
Red pelle piranha shark
Red pelle I'll hold a glock
Real bloods I'll pop your top
n***a
My bullets whistle like
And fly right past your dome