Ghetto Commission - We Bust lyrics

[Silkk talking] Ok P, I think they done f**ed up now, right? We have to bring the headbusters down From that 504, ya'll know wha w bout, ya heard me? [Chorus: Krazy] These b**h n***as can't f** wit' us We bust I guess I gotta show you n***as you could be touched Me and my souljas, we be bout, 50 deep The life that we livin' we can't slip or sleep [Halloway] I'm from that 405 backwards WhereI fell in these tractors Where n***as ride around wit' 20's spinnin' on adaptors I'm from the Terrordome Where n***as sport hair and bone And there's one major label in this city, and each is own No love for hoes Cuz they'll leave you wit' your sh** exposed Set you up And get cut And act like they don't know f** I'm from that dirty Where n***as will k** behind that birdie We use words like say brah and b**h you heard me [G-Spade] War and collide f** wit' us and fo' sho die HIt yo' block from both sides GC's sick and tired These n***as don't play Thinkin' it's a f**in' game b**h hide you rear, but too, we struck to your f**in' brain Better ask them n***as do they really want war They'll tell you ah, nope, not wit' Spade dawg sh**'s real Get your cap peeled Feel your blood spill Keep this snub, no steel Cuz these thugs will k** [Valario] It's war wit' this six slugs Known to sell d** Down south, thugged out, never gave a f** Everybody in this muthaf**a down to bust 504, nothin' but murderas among us Ghetto Commission rippin' them n***as up alone the choppers TSO know that the ghetto n***as street stoppers 504, the Westbanks comin' real 504, them other n***as know the deal [Chorus 2X] [Silkk the Shocker] n***a can't be f**ed wit', dawg, n***a, no way We make n***as go to the FEDz, so they can relocate While ya'll do it for a couple of hours, we do it for the whole day If I gotta do somethin', sh**, you know I gots ta hold weight War, we about that n***a f** wit' my clique, I doubt that n***a Leave the keys in the car, hop up out that n***a Cuz we about the figgas Still about the triggas To myself, type of n***a that'llstay in the cut Lil' quiet a** n***as, really don't say much Hatas, confrence calls tomorrow, tryin' to make up No pistols play slim n***a, hardly lift no weights up Project n***a, sip Henny in a cup 19 on the Sedan, come through 20's on the truck Thugged out ni**a, I love this clout Put it down for my n***as, plus I love the South See these n***as that I roll wit', don't gotta second guess that They'll put it there, where your chest at Tank around my neck, ya'll better respect that I don't fight, if you got hands (guns fire) you'll catch that [Chorus 2X] [Krazy talking] Now f** it Murder your muthaf**in' a** n***a Ghetto Commission n***a And that n***a Silkk Haha, and Krazy I'm just thuggin' It's all love, babay This No Limit sh** deep n***a You n***as can't swim Don't get in the muthaf**in' water Cuz you'll get a bomb b**h We don't give a f** It's ain't no love Nothin' but thugs DRAMA!