Ya Bit*h You Lyrics

Ya Bit*h You lyrics

(talking)
Let's Go Get Em Records. 
Real head hunters ain't afraid to say nothing.
Wild Boys on the track, Big Ant and Batman, 2000 Millennium

Chorus: Ya Bit*h You !!  How you gon front on me,  
( bit*h nigga, bit*h nigga)
Ya Bit*h You !! You know it ain't safe in the streets 
( bit*h nigga, bit*h nigga)
Ya Bit*h You !!  How you gon run from the heat 
(bit*h nigga, bit*h nigga)
Ya Bit*h You !!  Ya Bit*h You !!

Verse 1:
You gotta get it how you live on these streets, or ya f**ked
50 rounds spit out  A chopper to kill a couple
f**k a scuffle, cause only the weak live neat
Da Wild Boyz (wild boys) run the streets and we killin off the beef
All ya heard was blocka (blocka), now I'm smokin a ???
Channel four made that nigga out a muthaf**kin star
Bullet holes in his car, and every shot was meant to wet him
And in my head, all I heard was Let's Go Get Em
It's all beef , they don't want me back on the streets
Cause I know who got the money, and where them niggas sleep
Where they creep, where the heat ?
You gon remember me
Sonny Redd, S.R. nigga lockin down the streets

repeat chorus

Verse 2:
You know it's hard comin up in a click and shit
Cause when you get rich, other niggas start to bit*h
About sh*t aint fair no more, this nigga don't care no more
'Man how you gon f**k my girl?' Bit*h you sound like a ho
Ain't sh*t 'pose to come 'tween us, not no bit*h,ho 
Not the money, or the muthaf**kin dope
Either we thick like grits, or I'm seein a ghost
Nigga you know how it go : don't brag, don't boast
Cause ho's get you caught up, and ho's get you killed
And I ain't gon let no f**kin ho destroy the sh*t that I done built
And ho's turn to snitches, Snitches turn to bit*hes
Amongst real niggas in the pin when they ship in

repeat chorus