Prince Eazy - Chiraq (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Prince Eazy] When they out west eatin' Harolds Chicken Then i'm out south eatin' Uncle Remus Bad thots want to give me top when i touch down like Willie Beamon n***as tweakin' Once i get to reachin' I'ma leave them sleepin' While a preacher preachin' And a black box what he lyin' in And his suit fly like Ironman I don't talk i just shoot Don't ask why i just do These two g's on my belt do not stand for Grey Goose I push keys like Ray do I'm a real hitter like Babe Ruth My p.o. on bullsh** so i'm on that K2 I'll shoot you and leave your moma cryin' If you dont rundo like numbanine Chiraq is were i'm from alot of n***as dyin' in the summertime In my city get your child lost My team hard you crowd soft 30 on me let the cal off Turn a n***a face into milesauce Folks got big mad macs Prince Eazy got alot of shottas Dread heads like Waka Flocka pop a choppa blocka! blocka! Deuce deuce go pow! pow! 40 cal go blaw! blaw! Hit a n***a with the blaw! blaw! Before he die he like ow! ow! Hurt a n***a murk a n***a crack a n***ah like a debit card When he fall let the Wesson spark Smith and Wesson rip his chest apart Bang ground Lame clowns 4 5 bring a plane down Point the tool at a n***a shoes make a n***a move like James Brown [Interlude] Whatchitnow! i got it Prince f**in Eazy man the hottest n***a in Chiraq yall know what i do to these cracks man stop playin' with me i been here! [Verse 2: Prince Eazy] My set we been here My team we been here I'm a boss n***a that been here Choppa wet a n***a like swim gear Opp n***as they some fucikn lames I put this sh** on my cousin name 30 poppa n***a f**in' aim If i don't k** him i'ma cut his veins Drill b**h drill b**h I'm rolling hard off that pill b**h We don't talk we k** sh** I got a small circle thats real sh** Opp thots we f**in' those Hell naww we ain't cuffin' hoes These retros on my f**in' toes got hoes Like what the f** are those Cop crack by the motherload Whip it up on my mother stove I was in the kitchen i was water whippin' it for so long that the oven blowed I'm thuggin' n***a im thuggin' n***a you wired up and you trippin' The same ones who be like free the guys be the same ones who be snitchin' Them n***as be b**hes R.I.P. to a witness Toss his body up in the water then tell his a** to go fishin' We winnin' [Outro] Eazzyyy! Lets do it! SQUAD!