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Mr. Sancho Lyrics - Singles - Califa Thugs

[Mr. Lil One] 

Everybody want to be knowing 

How I be doing it when I be flowing 

back up in this motherfucker 

ready to server you motherfuckers 

heard the words that be going around 

coming to murder making no sound 

the original, ready to go 

leting 'em know, immediately 

I'm fatal, better get up 

shut up before I, slaughter all you bitches 

you be knowing lil be flowing 

while I'm all up in these bitches 

We moving coming out grooving, motherfuckers you polluted 

Yappin about a strap, but you never seem to shoot me 

 

[Mr. Sancho] 

night falls, taking it all 

Lil and Sancho creep into the war 

We're coming to beat it, you better belive it 

I don't worry I just 

I just buck 'em all 

I'm coming up in, you think that I can't 

Slaggin and rapping, receivin a grand 

Strapped with a heat and the mic in my hand 

Califa Thugs and the low pro gang 

Blue raggin, all of the time 

Banging these streets like I'm making my rhymes 

thinking to pass for a long ass time 

Until that I'm buzzin, taking your hyna and cuttin 

Gonna bitch out with a dick in her mouth 

and leavin her ass with nothin 

 

[Mr. Lil One] 

Now never you know 

where the hoe want to go 

act up on the low 

would it be wrong 

would it bocome 

put tom up in a pond 

commit this fucker murder 

in this motherfucken song 

memories of enemys 

while I write these melodys 

messeges you sending me 

hopping that you'll remember me 

let it be 

what it is 

still you can't fuck with this 

stick and am making them break yall down 

belive we ain't fucken around 

beautiful to be the man 

lil one that evil man 

 

[Mr. Sancho] 

holdin the cap of my gun 

surrounded by copers 

I'm settin to run out 

am ownin your crew with my reputation 

and we leavin you bitches shot up in the spot 

but you canot compete 

with the lil ones heat 

I be doin the streets 

be haters, are we 

steadaly, heavaly arrmed 

to bust heat on this melody 

bust heat for a felony 

homie don't hate 

just let it be 

'cause that LPG gang always lettin it work 

putting these fu's like a myth in the dirt 

living you hurt 

homie you leave with a smurk 

lovin burn with a bloody shirt 

 

[Mr. Lil One] 

the ghetto be lovin the devil 

the man will be ready 

and wanting to scare 

the ones who be talkin 

pretending to stalkin 

but never be doin 

the doing 

I sting 'em 

I bring it 

the flippin 

the wicked be knowin 

the way I be flowin 

the way I be livin 

the way I be givin a damn bout your ass 

loving the way that I laugh 

halloween follow me 

please come and slaughter me 

blow my mind one at a time 

everyone thats shot at me 

time to pay the piper 

the jungle the sniper 

creep threw the mist 

like a venamous viper 

 

[Mr. Sancho] 

tearin it up 

turnin it up 

all of these bitches 

wanting to fuck these G's 

but ain't no way 

they wannin to fuck with me 

'cause am to quick to be caught 

to sleep with the cops 

before the head will be 

counting the shots 

we always bust heat 

the noise will go pop 

everything will put us hot 

click bang 

gonna get killed by the name 

LPG GANG put a bullet in your brain 

dont give a fuck 

'cause were here to maintain 

uh yeah lpg gagnstas 

LPG gangstaas yeah