Mayhem

Bout, bout bout, bout bout, bout bout bout, bout bout, bout bout, bout bout bout(2x) [E-40] Me and my guys be lurking the streets plottin upside down smiling Bummin no matter Skully, hoods, bandannas, bullets Stocking caps Ski masks, loced out murder one classes Those new Wallabe's, hocked up, Chuck Taylors Permanent creased five-oh-one jeans Throw away his real ooze machines, Chinese AK zooms, razorblades, Jerry Curls, fingerwaves, and French braids labeled him one of them look out for that motherfucker he might rob yo ass type niggas, stomach tatted up bald-headed covaltis ass nigga [Big Bonna] Well it's your nigga Big Bonna niggaz be creepin up on ya Goin for the jugular, niggaz trying to slug ya Catch a nigga doing all kinds of nasty things ohh what I feel is mayhem brings You see us on the block we doing are thuggin, the gottie Got the whole town wonderin who the fuck shot him Lookin for the body, tell me what they found, His head in Richmond the rest in the V-town [A-1] Thinking about the set up, trying to get my red up bout my cock this tech nine and get you wet up blue So what the fuck they want to do, seem like we got the vas of these niggas caught cash and thought we was