T-Rock - 51 Deep lyrics

[Verse] Uh, I was raised rugged and ruthless, still loving the music Saving advice as a youngster, leave n***as mugging and toothless I was a beginner, enduring the pain of a vet Gaining respect, chin-checking bullets, and staining their flesh Deranged by the cess, sober days, and high nights plenty Too much of California cess'll make your eyesight dreary Pioneering the market, tracking fear in my target Cause in the beef, n***as' spirit can disappear from their carca** You know our status, we College Park n***as the baddest Soldiers with automatics, like Percy is with the title-clashes Instead, it's not mythical, with lead, I'm despicable Remaining on point, like infrareds from my syllables And when the smoke diminish, I'll be standing alone Humungous dollars to spend, I'm loving mammalous roams Dozen mansions and homes for all my people And 50 k**ers standing with chromes, we living lethal, we living lethal [Hook 2x] We roll 51 deep, all my South-coast n***as roll We roll 51 deep, all my 3rd-coast n***as roll We roll 51 deep, all my West-coast n***as And my Midwest-n***as and my East-coast n***as roll [T-Rock] Man, y'all motherf**ers want to know why I'm dissing Three Six? Three Six a bunch of b**h made, busta a** n***as I ain't tell you about that time Juicy J ate this b**h named Jessica, on her period? In front of the whole f**ing click, now what the f** was that? And I ain't also tell you about how DJ Paul used to always talk all this sh** About Gangsta Boo this, Gangsta Boo this, Gangsta Boo that [T-Rock imitating DJ Paul] You ain't never smelled Gangsta Boo breath? [T-Rock] And then he turn around, he licking the ho a** and sh** So what the hell your breath smell like You motherf**ing rotten gold tooth, b**h made, busta a** n***a? Cut your little small arm off, and f** you up with it n***a You can't f** with this n***a We rollin 51 deep, and f** the 6 n***a Cause it's Area 51 on mine, Dirty Dozen, A-Town College Park n***a, uhh!