Lyrics
chorus:
Man we guirillaz up in here tryinna make a livin!
We guirillaz up in here tryinna take whats given!
We guirllaz tryinna make whats given a livin
For them bitches that is tryinna break better pack a seven!
verse:1
When we first came in this yall tricks went out!
man on man, barrel 2 barrel but you went out!
So yall be hatin on us cuz we on a money-route!
U a nigga that could get yo as killed for nuthin
them niggaz that is bustin i promise u aint bluffin!
After a fight the police will get to cuffin!
I dont care what time i spend cuz im after you killin!
all the time in the pin to kill hatas im willin!
So dont pretend u aint feelin the music!
the beats alone will beat u up too it!
Just try us out and playa you'll see 4 your-self!
but i betta buy you out 2 take care of ur health!
2 take care of ur health, we take care of it well
with five nines 2 ya head now take care of ur self!
As we walk through the doors and into ur projects!
Them niggaz is backin up cuz they not into this direct!
reppin you lowd, what support ends up with rainy clouds!
You niggaz wanna doubt? lets doubt it all out!
chorus: (2x)
Man we guirillaz up in here tryinna make a livin!
We guirillaz up in here tryinna take whats given!
We guirllaz tryinna make whats given a livin
For them bitches that is tryinna break better pack a seven!
verse:2
I be mockin my chain - as im choppin remains!
yall bitches wanna act though try mobbin huzzein!
Cuz i dont bother with pain, a fatherless pain!
My crib got a sign of cation for all you trespassers
Headshots will be done often from here on after!
I don't hear no laughter! and u bet not laugh!
cuz if i see u even smile u will be gon fast!
the questions around the hood is slurkin around
is he gon last or is he knocked out the first round?
I can feel the thugz crawlin all up in here
my community is a danger to the atmosphere!
Every man with bandana is feelin this bitch!
I could even get urcle to be feelin this shit!
Even know this is all bout killin n shit!
Still I manage to get bitches to bump to this shit!
Turn it back 2 the way it was, throats was cut!
tounges hanged up and poledancin sluts!
So slut jump off my diick!
chorus: (2x)
Man we guirillaz up in here tryinna make a livin!
We guirillaz up in here tryinna take whats given!
We guirllaz tryinna make whats given a livin
For them bitches that is tryinna break better pack a seven!