Bun B - Retaliation Is A Must Lyrics:
Hold up, Mddl Fngz up
Pussy Ass Ni**as Down ni**a
Htown texas stand up
Southwest, sunnyside, PA we up in here baby
Holla, know`m talking bout

[Bun B]

Say, Ni**a u can`t run, ni**a u can`t hide
Know that we got guns, know that we gon` ride
Blow out your insides and leave you to rot
Cause when we give it to u bitch we give u all that we`ve got
Now all it takes is one shot to put your ass in a ditch
But you gon` get the other 49 for bein` a bitch
Go to war with the big men when it makes no sense to
Repercussions get extreme when we ride against you
Ain`t no movie, your baby mama, teachers and your kids
Everybody finna get it for the s**t that u did
So when I get to your crib, better come out swingin
Cause the devil ain`t even ready for this hell I`m bringin
We don`t want no dope
We don`t want no cash
We don`t want no excuses
We just want your ass
So when that front door crash, and u see them soldiers
When that gun go blast, don`t say Bun didn`t told ya

[Chorus 2x]

If I I pull it out my pocket, be the first one to bust,
We ain`t playin wit u hoes
Retaliation is a must
First ni**a make a move, first ni**a hit the dutch

[Mddl Fngz]

Yeahh, now I stand on my two feet,
One playa, two heats
20 shot, hollow heads, bitch give me the loose leaf
F**k beef I got a K for ni**as
In spots the law won`t find u for days my ni**as
Southside young playa full of plots and scams
Show ya how to get cha overs up and lock the grams
Boys know me in the hood, but not for rappin`
Back street trappin`, front line, ya boys a captain
First ni**a to shot, I ain`t tryna talk,
Bring the heat to the hospital and finish u off
No life is a come up, when I`m rollin with my gun up
Don`t get ya bitch gun, but ni**a what u want, what?
And ain`t s**t to get ya family touched
Catch auntie on the bus, and pop her ass like a clutch ni**a
I`m in the game cause I love the rush,
Love to bust
This fans money never enough ni**a

[Chorus 2x]

[Mddl Fngz]

45 in the rova, the k is on my shoulder
Pop your bitch ass, then I go and smoke it over
Ni**as gettin` older, but thugs is comin younger
So just in case u wonder, I keep a (?) up under
Cause ni**a u a blunder
Got rock by the thunder
Cryin to Bun, but he the reason that we done ya
Gave us the word, said we keep the bird
Leavin is for nerds, I put your brain on the curb, f**ka
Pull ya piece ni**a, and watch ya rest it
Come to this clip game, bitch I`m the best in it
The white flag u wavin, now it`s on bitch please
All your love ones houses lookin like swiss cheese
Tried to let your ass make it, but your ass act a fool
Now the HK, the AK and the AR is the tools
All your homeboys gone and them hoes won`t help
So tell ya mom and your sister break out the black dress

[Chorus 2x]

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