Big Ed - We Some Lyrics
[big ed]ChorusWe some mob niggasBust your ass out your hilfigersNo limit mercenary killersWe some thug niggasWe some tru niggasWhat you wanna do niggaStomp your ass till your black and blue niggaWe some mob niggasBust your ass out your hilfigersNo limit mercenary killersWe some thug niggasWe some tru niggasWhat you wanna do niggaRowdy rowdy bout to act a *****in fool nigga[crooked eye]Stick em up, how you like establish 98Big ed is the assassin, with a fresh cut cakeNo shakes, bet these mob niggas cant waitFor sausa teach the hits from the south to the yayLay em down, military minded made niggasLow to the last don still up we paid niggasGrave diggers be nothin on gods earth that bleedStay tru to the game and keep close my enemiesPushing crates and tapes all across the statesIt used to be d, but now its street rap cdsWith made niggas, highly paid niggasKillers on the payroll, so step nigga, roll niggasPut a hit out on me I put one out on youYou test one of my soldiers I take your whole crewBanana clip in, bavgate and sausaCommanded by the colonel p, dont like it we lost ya[big ed]ChorusNigga I say shit like dips quick to empty out clipsBig ed and steady mobbin ***** up your block in one dipIt aint no stoppin cause we military minded niggasMy first phrase as a kid was momma pass the triggerThe captian of this tank no limit soldier up in this *****Making moves with my thugs nigga I plan to be richTatted up strapped tight with tek 9s and glocksIm hittin switches in the four nigga make the front hopSo nigga how many niggas wanna ride with meI call my niggas when my enemies collide with meTank dawgs be the niggas that would for die for meCause nina war make them hollow tips fly for meSteady mobbin got the ghost town ridersAnd nigga Im tru for life, so cant nuttin come beside usThe colonel got the tank bustin on you niggasGround troops of war got killers dumpin on yall niggasChorus[billy bavgate]Bavgate screaming mary jane when I mobNigga point to the west like sadaamRowdy like the ? ? ? , nigga off the hook like a bakerGhost town niggas keep one up in the chamberI lived rough as a youth when I was growing upTryin to come up I hit a lick on a cigarette truckI aint giving a *****Im gettin loose your main mafia nigga in the movieBig ed pumpin lead till they deadIm a gangsta gettin watched by the fedsBavgate gettin high till my last dayNo limit soldier till the comet hit the mother*****ing bay
