Letra de 2xTREME
SVJ
Ah, it's motherfuckin' Homixide
Ah, what? Ah, yeah
SVJ get nasty, ha
Slide on that block with static, ha
And codeine, yeah, this my passion, ha
I pour that shit in my cup, ha
Codeine, sippin' on mud, ha
Codeine, sippin' on blood, ha
Puttin' that shit in my [?], fuck what they say, ha
Bang, hell yeah, fire, huh
And we got sticks in the car, huh
We smoke that lil' boy to the sky, huh
Ridin' 'round [?], huh
Huh, huh, huh
Smokin' that fire, go dumb
And we got biscuit, hundred-round drum
[?], lil' bitch
I got a bitch on my dick, hit a split
Ride with a chop that cut off a nigga
Reachin' for anything, cut off your wrist
Homixide Gang, nigga, anybody get it
Bitch, we goin' 7:30, knock off your head [while we pull up the Ritz?]
Risk, yeah, stackin' the racks up on top of my head
Breakin' my legs, came from islands
Hurt all my hands, [?]
Goin' so dumb with that Addy, that Addy
Rollin' it up, yeah, we smokin' the [?], ha
Hit it, hol' on
Hit it, hol' on, hol' on (Ahh)
Yeah, hol' on
SV just get nasty, ha
Slide on that block with static, ha
And codeine, yeah, this my passion, ha
I pour that shit in my cup, ha
Codeine, sippin' on mud, ha
Codeine, sippin' on blood, ha
Puttin' that shit in my [?], fuck what they say, ha
Bang, hell yeah, fire, huh
And we got sticks in the car, huh
We smoke that lil' boy to the sky, huh
Ridin' 'round [?], huh
Huh, huh, huh
Smokin' that fire, go dumb
And we got biscuit, hundred-round drum
[?], lil' bitch
Ah, it's motherfuckin' Homixide
Ah, what? Ah, yeah
SVJ get nasty, ha
Slide on that block with static, ha
And codeine, yeah, this my passion, ha
I pour that shit in my cup, ha
Codeine, sippin' on mud, ha
Codeine, sippin' on blood, ha
Puttin' that shit in my [?], fuck what they say, ha
Bang, hell yeah, fire, huh
And we got sticks in the car, huh
We smoke that lil' boy to the sky, huh
Ridin' 'round [?], huh
Huh, huh, huh
Smokin' that fire, go dumb
And we got biscuit, hundred-round drum
[?], lil' bitch
I got a bitch on my dick, hit a split
Ride with a chop that cut off a nigga
Reachin' for anything, cut off your wrist
Homixide Gang, nigga, anybody get it
Bitch, we goin' 7:30, knock off your head [while we pull up the Ritz?]
Risk, yeah, stackin' the racks up on top of my head
Breakin' my legs, came from islands
Hurt all my hands, [?]
Goin' so dumb with that Addy, that Addy
Rollin' it up, yeah, we smokin' the [?], ha
Hit it, hol' on
Hit it, hol' on, hol' on (Ahh)
Yeah, hol' on
SV just get nasty, ha
Slide on that block with static, ha
And codeine, yeah, this my passion, ha
I pour that shit in my cup, ha
Codeine, sippin' on mud, ha
Codeine, sippin' on blood, ha
Puttin' that shit in my [?], fuck what they say, ha
Bang, hell yeah, fire, huh
And we got sticks in the car, huh
We smoke that lil' boy to the sky, huh
Ridin' 'round [?], huh
Huh, huh, huh
Smokin' that fire, go dumb
And we got biscuit, hundred-round drum
[?], lil' bitch