OHB

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[Intro] (Let this bloodclatt go) [Chorus: Casanova] With that Draco, I'ma kill a nigga I'm a gorilla, nigga Where you at? Where you go? Rain, sleet, hail, snow OHB gon' let it blow We gon' kill you for the low So we ridin' 'round with Biggie on us Niggas tried pull a Diddy on us But I'm Hov with the Glock though Or Spiz with the SIG, yo I pull up to where you live, bro Wavin' that chopper out the window [Verse 1: Young Lo] Yeah, I'm ridin' like Pac, play Suge and get shot (Bop!) I'm like Eazy on the corner, Ice Cube's in a pot (Boom-boom-boom) Yeah, today was a good day Made a mil' off of pills like Dr. Dre (Woo!) 'Cause murder was the case that they gave me I hit it doggy style, now Brenda got a baby (Ugh!) Hard as Ice-T on me, they wanna get the guy (Why?) I pull that MAC-10 and spray it with a crooked eye (Where you blowin'?) [Chorus: Casanova] With that Draco, I'ma kill a nigga I'm a gorilla, nigga Where you at? Where you go? Rain, sleet, hail, snow OHB gon' let it blow We gon' kill you for the low So we ridin' 'round with Biggie on us Niggas tried pull a Diddy on us But I'm Hov with the Glock though Or Spiz with the SIG, yo I pull up to where you live, bro Wavin' that chopper out the window [Verse 2: Chris Brown] OHB, DMV, where you think it all started, nigga? You started with 'em, I started trippin', this Virginia (Yeah) Hundred clips and I'm pushin' T's On my Timbaland shit like I made the beat (Yeow) I'm for real, my nigga, boy, don't play with me Shout out to Missy, but ain't no misdemeanors, we catchin' felonies Where you think you get all your drugs from? How you know the plug? Where you think you get your guns from? Three shooters, three shots, fish bombs like AI Neck cold, but I stay hot, we do walk ups, that's a face shot Richard Mille, yours a fake watch I love pullin' triggers, I don't take shots [Chorus: Casanova] With that Draco, I'ma kill a nigga I'm a gorilla, nigga Where you at? Where you go? Rain, sleet, hail, snow OHB gon' let it blow We gon' kill you for the low So we ridin' 'round with Biggie on us Niggas tried pull a Diddy on us But I'm Hov with the Glock though Or Spiz with the SIG, yo I pull up to where you live, bro Wavin' that chopper out the window [Verse 3: Casanova] Let me bust a rhyme for you cats Shoot up the club, I'm like Shyne with the gat Throw your queen over the bridge Tell your bitch this were Nas used to live I'm from the jungle, but it's concrete I bring havoc when I mob deep Fuck around and be a dead man I'm a Blood, you could call me Redman I'm in the telly with a lot of girls Or in your bitch belly like I'm Tommy Bunds And if I ever land on D-block I'ma wild out like the three LOX [Chorus: Casanova] With that Draco, I'ma kill a nigga I'm a gorilla, nigga Where you at? Where you go? Rain, sleet, hail, snow OHB gon' let it blow We gon' kill you for the low So we ridin' 'round with Biggie on us Niggas tried pull a Diddy on us But I'm Hov with the Glock though Or Spiz with the SIG, yo I pull up to where you live, bro Wavin' that chopper out the window, woo
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Credits
- Writers
- Casanova
- Young Lo
- Chris Brown