San Quinn - The Wolves Come Out lyrics

[Messy Marv] Awww yeah, yeah, yo Young Mess struck the Mac and his lights went out Then I knocked all the ice out his mouth Check it out, one to the face, two to the neck Hit the liquor sto', then went back to the 'jects The fiends get credit, them hoes post up The police patrol, feds take close ups The block stay hot, it's work outside Don't ride through stuntin, cause you n***as might die When the sun go down, them wolves come out Say the wrong sh** I put the heater in yo' mouth Them boys sit on Tuesday, the money come fast I'm on the block with like, 50-11 rocks in my a**, be cool [Hook] When the sun goes down, the wolves come out The guns been outside, and we don't have droughts The fiends get credit, them hoes post up The police patrol, feds take close ups When the sun goes down, the wolves come out The guns been outside, and we don't have droughts The fiends get credit, the hoes post up The police patrol, feds take close ups [San Quinn] Night time is the right time to use that K Two-two-threes ain't cool they abuse yo' face I'm a stand up guy, I don't sit down k**ers don't talk, they break up crowds Eleven to six, have yo' pumpkin covered Your family won't love it when you turn up smothered I give day away, on lay away My sh** so pure they can't stay away Plates with the groove it be tearin your nose up Blades so sharp they be tearin they toes up Put ten on yo' helmet, Niner or Raider Bronco or Charger, we will deflate ya [Hook] [Messy Marv] Yeah, man f** that Remi, b**h I'm on Gin The O.G.'s say I'm on my way to the pen' I don't give a f**, its rocks in my low The stones in my mouth keep my Metro froze Fillmoe n***a, the belly of the beast They love me out in Oakland from the Bottoms to the East [San Quinn] Some claim they thuggin, but they stay out clubbin We outside waitin, got security duckin Bullets fly past ya, hittin bystanders Bout that gossip, you can die over slander Jumpin out the Phantom, doors suicide Gangsta's inside, and we don't coincide [Hook]