Partners-N-Crime - Stole the Ye lyrics

[Kangol Slim] Me and my n***a sellin' big yeah He keep the floor trunk tight n***a stole a whole bird, yes it's goin' down tonight Prime get the AK, Menor get sweeper Call up the Drama Squad they some Night time Creepers n***as put us in the hole, spittin' just for bein' rollin' Say ya need what'cha sew But I'ma lay this n***a cold [De'Jon] Roll up the AK, watch the fire jump when the foam spray We need to lay 'em dumpin' on a n***a that stole some of the ye Better pray, this n***a up what my conscience say, he's guilty Now it's time to get filthly [Mista Menor] Call me the Grim Reaper, put ya to sleep with my sweeper My Brothers Keeper, half a block my bullets reach you I was gone meet 'cha, we gonna teach ya how to jack Stole half the ye, now peel his cap and leave him flat [Kangol Slim] I'ma take a n***a, flip his cap back That's what he get for try'na jack Infra Red, burst his head, worse his head Leavin' the body smokin' just like that [Chorus-4x] Oh no, n***a stole all the ye Ten Geez, over head, I want that mother f**er dead [De'Jon] Slow it down while I clown, with this K with many rounds Of ammunition, got you b**hin' duckin' from the sound Of bullets skippin' yo ear, it catches the end with fear Take a look of what we have here, cotton n***a done disappeared With fear [Mista Menor] I'm huffin' and puffin' I got the street sweeper cussin' Boo-Koo b**hes, and got mother f**er n***as duckin' That's right I'm buckin', P-N-C gonna f** up somethin' Lead bustin', nothin' but anger I'm discussin' [Kangol Slim] Now we can do it how ya wanna I'm a true f**in' soldier We gonna go a drive by in a 97 Rover Four wide, high as five, lookin' for this n***a ride If I catch him on a corner, he's a mother f**in' goner [Chorus-4x] [Mista Menor] My girl Kay, called me up and told me where the n***a live He live right around the corner from my mother f**in' crib We gonna catch him comin' out the door Handle ya business, now ya hoe Stole the ye, stop the flow Now b**h n***a ya got to go [Nickel Slick] Nickel Slick back on the scene Heard a fiend standin' in magazine Scoped his mouth, where he stash his green Hear stories, dumpin' off on the cream Cotton Invest they stole my set, this n***a wig I'm bout to play with You ain't know it ain't no secrets, squeeze on the trigger and let's finish This [Kangol Slim] Squeez on the trigger, bullets comin' quicker then hundred and three n***a don't run from me, bullets gunnin' ya gee k**in' ain't no thing to me, who ya suppose to be? I know a n***a named P-N-C, cause you my enemy Meanin' you ain't no friend of me, cause what 'cha did to me Was wrong, I'm sing in a song my baby gone to the dump, it's long n***a ya gone, do what 'cha did so I can split yo wig Couldn't get 'cha sh**, bullets comin' quick Drama Squad and P-N-C, we think we bought to end the sh** Pull up on a b**h, hit the switch roll the drop top Lock Infra Red bust through yo house, red shots It's Judgement Day, mother f**er shouldn't have Stole the Ye It's Judgement Day, mother f**er shouldn't have Stole the Ye [Chorus-10x]