211-187

Lyrics

[Hook: (x2)] 211s at night 187s in the day light Nigga we just don't give a fuck 211s at night 187s in the day light Nigga we just don't give a fuck [Verse 1: Lil Ya] Nigga's be tryna rep and some fool's Be tryna buck but Lil' Ya that type of Nigga that just don't give a fuck Bout' Nathan (nothin) and if you hatin' then You's a hater but I'm straight out that 3 So how the fuck you gonna fade a Soldier with a heart made of steel And like my nigga B, I handle business on the real and Then I chill make my rounds, pick up my car from My bitches cuz I be hittin' 'em regular like Dre be hittin' his switches Clockin' my riches as I stroll through my hood Puffin' on a blunt givin' love where it's all good and For you nigga's who ain't go no love I ain't got no love for you chumps Cuz I'm a smoke 'em and choke 'em Like a Philly Blunt Yeah, I'm gettin' my grove on I'm ready to move on To another level rob some nigga's or Whatever I got big nut's I got a big heart and like I said It's been that way since fuckin' start You know me from my fuckin' crew You know what I'm bound to do I got a pit, I'm ready to spit I'm ready to serve... [Hook: (x2)] [Verse 2: Yella Boy & (Tec-9) ] I even got's the boogy bangin' at'cha Grab my Zookie if I have to Daze you up like Daz I don't give a fuck like Kurupt I'm dismantlin' MC's that come against me Me and the Tecster in broad day light We comin' to do thee- fuck it Of course, I'm a show no remorse Don't mean the boss, I never forget hoes (I'm gettin' skiet like that, I'm slippery like ease wax I chop ya down, like a disciple, with my riffle Assualt you, as if a white boy just disrespected my agenda and Called me a nigga) I'm dumpin' you bitches out like Boss Hog Cause I don't give a fuck about y'all You don't know what I would do to you But I know what'cha will do to you I would serve you, I would fuck clean over ya! (Y'all know that I'm back Like brand new wax on brand new Cadillac's I'm mourin' I'm yawnin' plus I just Lost my equipment bag) Sweatin' like the Zulu to do you It's best you fuckin' scram Cause I'm a champion I'm dumpin' on 'em I'm actin' a motherfuckin' donkey on 'em [Hook: (x2)] [Verse 3: Lil Ya] I'm bout to do a jack I got on all black In my hand lies a tool that I call my Mac It's like my best friend cuz when I spin the bin it don't get jammed Bullet's chargin' like a ram You bet's believe when them hollow's hit'cha I'm goin' in pocket so ya bitch you best to drop it One nigga tested my nut's he had the nerve to flex and On his arm was a Rolex, He flinched for His gat that was stashed in his suit coat I had to show him, I had to fuck over him Stunt a fuckin' lick of that hit and it was on Then I put the key's on the ave. and Niggas started pushin' slab's My pocket's gettin' swole My knot has thickened That's how it is when Nigga like Ya, is flippin' halves to Quickers, Quarter Bird's, to Bird's Keep a brew full of rock's Cuz my bitch need a serve Uploadin' kilt, puttin' in clip's at the Same time, beatin' you nigga's down With my bat if I ain't got that iron Leave yo Mama cryin' "why you shot my only son?" Gave him three to the head, smoke a blunt now I'm done Give me a bag of that Helllo, and snort it up my nostril That drain got me loose as a goose and I wanna shot We put in work, doin' dirt everyday It's twelve noon, let's go get somebody To buy some yae, it can't be no minor Got to be a Big Tymer, because I''m dyin to Pill a couple of cap's and get these nigga's out they snap's Cause I'm- [Verse 4: Tec-9] You bitches don't know the fuckin' size of this shit I'm on the rise with this shit CMR's the fuckin' clique bitch 2-2-6 my boy's comin' Mac-11 hollow tip's nigga Better start runnin' When I start comin' up the block With my Glock like a mad man In a mad rage face is caught on the front page Let them bitches catch me down bad With my 12-gage [Verse 5: Yella Boy] You despise, to why I'm up in disguise Now you paralyzed plus you realize To stop playin' with me My click is quick to let them bullet's fly Collect ya fuckin' self ya bitch you Fore' you get downed [Hook: (x2)] [Talking] We droppin' 'em stop playin' with me Stop, stop playin' with me Watch yourself when you coming in the melph Nigga! (nigga)