41: 19 Lyrics

41: 19 lyrics

I come out my crib

Walk out on the block it's hot

Yo there's a black
car parked on the corner hot boys

Tnt be creepin, while niggas be on the
side

Of the soda machine sleeping

Word up kid, they seen what you
did

In the car parked way down the block with binoculars

That's
what they got.

Helicopters parked out on the roof

10,000 disposable
cameras taking pictures for proof

You know what this is

That all
yall, get on the wall yall

Take your worth out ya ass in the stall
yall

Or you take a mean bad fall yall

Tnt they be playin for
keeps

Wipe you off your teeth like cavity creep.



Word is
born, your kids miss you when your gone

But life still goes on, you think
they give a fuck? 



Yo it's hot, what they got, 41 shots



Bad boys bad boys what ya gonna do

If you get caught by our
muthafuckin crew

Shot 41 only hit 19

They need target practice,
that's what it seems to me

Ally al is sharpton dan a tack

I'ma be
like ally al and fight ya back

What, do you want to go to war, you want
war? 

Do you want to go to war, you want war? 

I'll bury all you
cocka la roaches for breakfast

Shit you out and throw you in the water
for the next fish

'cause I can do that shit g

F-l-a-v-o-r f-l-a-v
see.

To the highest degree times 3

That's what you get fuckin with
my family



Word is born, your kids miss you when your gone

But life still goes on, you think they give a fuck? 



Yo it's
hot, what they got, 41 shots



Shootin at oj

Don't know if he
did it

Racist mutherfuckers mad cause they ain't with it

The police
get out the car searchin for nuthin

If you got sumthin, then they got you
for sumthin

That's fucked up, the way they play dirty

Lock em up in
jail until he's past thirty

They don't give a fuck about you

They
don't give a fuck about me

I'm past thirty three

Word is born, born
is my word

I got you before my word fails

Fuck whatcha heard

I
keep it real, you never catch me fakin

When it comes down to money that's
what I'm making

Don't try and take my shit yo, I know lex yo

I'll
have a fit yo

I'll turn the whole mutherfuckin block on you yo

And
that leaves you with nowhere to go

Secretly by the police you was
hired

You my favorite customer I didn't know you was wired

A nik on
the ground, covered by my feet

Ay yo rah get the heat



Word is
born, your kids miss you when your gone

But life still goes on, you think
they give a fuck? 



Yo it's hot, what they got, 41 shots