We Some Lyrics - Big Ed

[big ed] 

Chorus 

We some mob niggas 

Bust your ass out your hilfigers 

No limit mercenary killers 

We some thug niggas 

We some tru niggas 

What you wanna do nigga 

Stomp your ass till your black and blue nigga 

We some mob niggas 

Bust your ass out your hilfigers 

No limit mercenary killers 

We some thug niggas 

We some tru niggas 

What you wanna do nigga 

Rowdy rowdy bout to act a fuckin fool nigga 

[crooked eye] 

Stick em up, how you like establish 98 

Big ed is the assassin, with a fresh cut cake 

No shakes, bet these mob niggas can't wait 

For sausa teach the hits from the south to the yay 

Lay em down, military minded made niggas 

Low to the last don still up we paid niggas 

Grave diggers be nothin on gods earth that bleed 

Stay tru to the game and keep close my enemies 

Pushing crates and tapes all across the states 

It used to be d, but now it's street rap cd's 

With made niggas, highly paid niggas 

Killers on the payroll, so step nigga, roll niggas 

Put a hit out on me I put one out on you 

You test one of my soldiers I take your whole crew 

Banana clip in, bavgate and sausa 

Commanded by the colonel p, don't like it we lost ya 

[big ed] 

Chorus 

Nigga I say shit like dips quick to empty out clips 

Big ed and steady mobbin fuck up your block in one dip 

It ain't no stoppin cause we military minded niggas 

My first phrase as a kid was momma pass the trigger 

The captian of this tank no limit soldier up in this bitch 

Making moves with my thugs nigga I plan to be rich 

Tatted up strapped tight with tek 9's and glocks 

I'm hittin switches in the four nigga make the front hop 

So nigga how many niggas wanna ride with me 

I call my niggas when my enemies collide with me 

Tank dawgs be the niggas that would for die for me 

Cause nina war make them hollow tips fly for me 

Steady mobbin got the ghost town riders 

And nigga I'm tru for life, so can't nuttin come beside us 

The colonel got the tank bustin on you niggas 

Ground troops of war got killers dumpin on y'all niggas 

Chorus 

[billy bavgate] 

Bavgate screaming mary jane when I mob 

Nigga point to the west like sadaam 

Rowdy like the ? ? ? , nigga off the hook like a baker 

Ghost town niggas keep one up in the chamber 

I lived rough as a youth when I was growing up 

Tryin to come up I hit a lick on a cigarette truck 

I ain't giving a fuck 

I'm gettin loose your main mafia nigga in the movie 

Big ed pumpin lead till they dead 

I'm a gangsta gettin watched by the feds 

Bavgate gettin high till my last day 

No limit soldier till the comet hit the motherfucking bay