P.o.v.city Anthem

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Tah murdah 2001

Murdah inc.motherf***er

Mr.fingis got beat

Gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta

Murder, murder

F*** y'all niggas

Talkin' about

Uh, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta

This is how we do

2001, 2001 nigga

Check this sh*t

Now everybody just

Bounce, bounce

My pov city hustlers

Bounce, bounce

All my hood slimies

And prada mamis

See how we fall off

In the club

It's nothing but love

Plenty bottles of skimy

Twisted and stick bud

And it fifty-fifty love

All across the board dog

Gully respect gully

Never floss for broads

Get out of my character

When she back it up

And after something good performs

I'll have you get up on it

Ma, i'll give it

How you want it

Make you a new lady

Coconut open her crazy

Now all day she two way me

Type of sh*t like

"ooh baby"

Everything you do is gravy

And models i'm hitting lately

So all you can do is hate me

Stare me down and

Screw face me

Hype ya man up to lace me

C'mon, all y'all buttersoft

Sweeter then tastys

My hands grip two hammers

Double action

Prime time

Nigga minus the action

Chorus:

Now get ya

Motherf***in' hands up high

Touch the sky

And if you holding weight

Nigga get it up

Mamis in the club looking right

Oh you ain't spending the night?

Give her the pen number

Mami hit me up

We can sky tell tag

Till i get you in the

Back of the jag

After we burn a bag

I'ma rip it up

Oh you a balla

Then ball to this

My pimps, gangstas, and dogs

I ain't mad at you

Now here me holla out

Gangsta, gangsta

Paperchase

I love the cake, and petite mamis

Wit' the coke bottle shape

So keep shakin that money maker

Mama i can't hate ya

Its a cold world, ol' girl

So take advice from a pimp

What i'm spittin' is

Venomous, and listen

When the chrome rims glistenin'

On the 'lac truck

Traffic get backed up

We finish the cloud

And smoke some spinach

Niggas ain't big enough

To ghost arounds a menace

I'm heavy weight

And i ain't speakin'

Bought pounds and venice

Use to spit off, and spark

And now its business

When you see me holla

Like you know me

I ain't scared homie

Picked up the mic

And put down the gat

And yo, now i rap and

Blow wit' a fire ash and flow

You know, and dog

I ain't gotta repeat it

Right in front of ya eyes

Ya see it, the best kept secret

Repeat chorus

And you know its

Only right and necassary

That i smash freddy

After spittin' heavy

Ba, methaphors god

My sh*t is delly

Swift and better

Believe i'm focussed now

Feed you to the vultures

Murderous poster child

Click, clak, pow

The pound sort of dropped

Catch me full of that hall

Or goin' on them pops

Thats what i love livin' in

Love them thugged women

Who will hustle and

Grind when its hard times

Playa, we came in this game

Wit' no gimmicks

Ya finished, diminshed ya

Frame that hangs in it

Straight business wit'

No limits, like master p

So if you bout that

Scrilla my nilla

Then stack them cheese

And twist up

Burn a vanilla dutch

We live it up

No bread, d*ck and big red

We givin' sl*ts

I'm just a villain

Willing to kill for

They pot of gold

You gotta know

It's all for the dough

Repeat chorus

Yeah, its a playa event nigga

All my playas ya heard me

Pov city nigga, yeah, uh

Heart of the grimsy

Cheddar boys, murderism

Yeah, its goin' down nigga

2001, murder, murder

Uh, uh, gangsta, gangsta

C-life