feat. AP-9, Spice 1



[C-Bo]

I hits em up with a two finger

Out the roof of a regal

And combat fool

I m knowing to pack a

Desterin egal

Niggas know the rules

Under pressure from pete wilson

And all these new laws

For filling my draws

And never pause a straight hog

Fuck some dogs we want it all

Real nigga third

That dump slugs and share hood

You know what s up cuz

I put the dick in the mud

Know the california mind bosses

Stay surrounding with thugs

Get at me

Cuz my shit be a 100% real killas

Stranded in the ghetto paying

For protecting drug dealers

The love niggas

Down and dirty that plug niggas

And slug niggas in the face

With one of they pistols

And mug niggas

It s all about the power

So I count my money every hour

Hope my choppers devower the whole hood line

They cower

Like the duck hower

We leave em plucked fucked and burning

Feening fo mo money as the world keeps turning

Nigga



[Chorus]

Round and round as the world keeps turning

My enemies burning

My enemies jurn these burning

When it stops nobody knows

I m busting slugs and fo s

I m busting slugs and fo s

Round and round as the world keeps turning

My enemies burning

My enemies jurn these burning

When it stops nobody knows

I m about to catch the do

Catch the do



[AP-9]

My henn full of smoke

I broke the flow to a nigga toe

Plus I m fresh out of dope

I need some mo

Cuz that s all I know

I be balling till I die

They wanna see me fried

For being a good guy

Through my eyes I m

Heck living barely breathing

Smoking weed with my og z

Ride till I d-i-e

Young G blessed in the dop