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How Many

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How Many

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Huh, Ride ride, ride ride, ride, gangstas

We ride, fuck these niggas Daz, fuck 'em

Bust a bitch nigga

Please believe that

[Daz]

Motherfuckers wanna come through my block, shoot up and serve they rocks

Uh uh, here we come nigga to shut down your block

Recognize when the nine go pop, that's when they homeboys drop

With a plastic glock made his body lay cold, 12 shots

Nigga tell me what it is, y'all done lost it and forgot

Did I run this motherfucker from the bottom to top

We blast and dash with cops because we just don't give a fuck

When you see me nigga, better hide and duck

With double sight in broad daylight, better stay tight, better pray right

Watch after midnight, nigga better try to get right

Cuz we on a mission all out hunt, smoking hunts

Dip with the potion, motherfuckers acting ferocious

It's like a force I can't control it, you see it in mine

That's when you get burn and you learn, stop fucking with mine (buck, buck, buck)

We intervene and puff green, loaded and high

Cuz tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, some niggas gone die

[Chorus]

How many niggas down to ride with a nig' tonight

How many real motherfuckers in the house tonight

Not you, not you, not you, not you, not you, my nigga

How many niggas down to die with a nig' tonight

Not you, not you, not you

[Kurupt]

We never gave a fuck, so what the fuck we gone start?

Snatching arms off, bust and puncture your heart

Don't trip homie, I ain't get 'em yet

I'm a penal system vet, off of cigarettes

A mushroom high, get 'em back now sherm right out the bucket, fuck it

Pull it out and pass it around and boom boom up and down

Never knew such a thing could happen,

Fucking pistol whipping you and g nigga go head up wit me, let's start scrapping

I'm tiny as fuck, never bow down to nann nigga

Beware nigga, all gangstas over here nigga

I'm tired of these ho's, I'm a let you niggas know

The ho you love nigga gotta hell-a-fide blow

Listen Bitch, all you'll ever be is a bitch

All you'll ever be to me is a bitch

Can't help it but I keep my mind right nigga

The poltergeist nigga

Once or twice, twice as nice pulling a heist nigga

Never gave a fuck and I don't ever think I will

I'm quick to pull out the glock and pop like pills

[Chorus]

How many niggas down to ride with a nig' tonight

How many real motherfuckers in the house tonight

Not you, not you, not you, not you, not you, my nigga

How many niggas down to die with a nig' tonight

How many real motherfuckers down to die tonight

Not you, not you, not you, not you, not you, my nigga

[Daz]

I wake up early in the morning with the urge to catch you slippin'

If your bloodin' and crippin' nigga your done for and finished

Been in it since the beginning, peeling niggas caps back

On the for realla my nigga cuz it's like that

Girl it ain't but play to bone, we make a living jacking niggas

16, 15, and 7 figga niggas (all y'all bitches)

Beware, 101, Get your gun

And prepare, to get done, blast and run

[Kurupt]

That's right, that's right, pull it out let the bullets fly

Pull it back and fly high,

And fuck the rest, aim and life and live,

Till everything in this motherfucker get hit and burned to a crisp

You heard it right, murder, tonight, today

See everyone in every way

Calypso, unloading a clip though on you ho's

Blazin' up the crip though pictures get painted like Vangoh, I wanna know

[Chorus]

How many niggas down to ride with a nig' tonight

How many real motherfuckers in the house tonight

Not you, not you, not you, not you, not you, my nigga

How many niggas down to die with a nig' tonight

How many real motherfuckers down to die tonight

Not you, not you, not you, not you, not you, my nigga

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