211-187 lyrics

[Hook: (x2)]
211s at night 187s in the day light
n*gga we just don't give a f*ck
211s at night 187s in the day light
n*gga we just don't give a f*ck

[Verse 1: Lil Ya]
n*gga's be tryna rep and some fool's
Be tryna buck but Lil' Ya that type of
n*gga that just don't give a f*ck
Bout' Nathan (nothin) and if you hatin' then
You's a hater but I'm straight out that 3
So how the f*ck you gonna fade a
Soldier with a heart made of steel
And like my n*gga B, I handle business on the real and
Then I chill make my rounds, pick up my car from
My b*tches cuz I be hittin' 'em regular like
Dre be hittin' his switches
Clockin' my riches as I stroll through my hood
Puffin' on a blunt givin' love where it's all good and
For you n*gga's who ain't go no love
I ain't got no love for you chumps
Cuz I'm a smoke 'em and choke 'em
Like a Philly Blunt
Yeah, I'm gettin' my grove on
I'm ready to move on
To another level rob some n*gga's or
Whatever I got big nut's
I got a big heart and like I said
It's been that way since f*ckin' start
You know me from my f*ckin' crew
You know what I'm bound to do
I got a pit, I'm ready to spit
I'm ready to serve...
[Hook: (x2)]

[Verse 2: Yella Boy & (Tec-9) ]
I even got's the boogy bangin' at'cha
Grab my Zookie if I have to
Daze you up like Daz
I don't give a f*ck like Kurupt
I'm dismantlin' MC's that come against me
Me and the Tecster in broad day light
We comin' to do thee- f*ck it
Of course, I'm a show no remorse
Don't mean the boss, I never forget hoes
(I'm gettin' skiet like that, I'm slippery like ease wax
I chop ya down, like a disciple, with my riffle
Assualt you, as if a white boy just disrespected my agenda and
Called me a n*gga)
I'm dumpin' you b*tches out like Boss Hog
Cause I don't give a f*ck about y'all
You don't know what I would do to you
But I know what'cha will do to you
I would serve you, I would f*ck clean over ya!
(Y'all know that I'm back
Like brand new wax on brand new Cadillac's
I'm mourin' I'm yawnin' plus I just
Lost my equipment bag)
Sweatin' like the Zulu to do you
It's best you f*ckin' scram
Cause I'm a champion I'm dumpin' on 'em
I'm actin' a motherf*ckin' donkey on 'em
[Hook: (x2)]

[Verse 3: Lil Ya]
I'm bout to do a jack
I got on all black
In my hand lies a tool that
I call my Mac
It's like my best friend cuz when
I spin the bin it don't get jammed
Bullet's chargin' like a ram
You bet's believe when them hollow's hit'cha
I'm goin' in pocket so ya b*tch you best to drop it
One n*gga tested my nut's he had the nerve to flex and
On his arm was a Rolex, He flinched for
His gat that was stashed in his suit coat
I had to show him, I had to f*ck over him
Stunt a f*ckin' lick of that hit and it was on
Then I put the key's on the ave. and
n*ggas started pushin' slab's
My pocket's gettin' swole
My knot has thickened
That's how it is when
n*gga like Ya, is flippin' halves to
Quickers, Quarter Bird's, to Bird's
Keep a brew full of rock's
Cuz my b*tch need a serve
Uploadin' kilt, puttin' in clip's at the
Same time, beatin' you n*gga's down
With my bat if I ain't got that iron
Leave yo Mama cryin' "why you shot my only son?"
Gave him three to the head, smoke a blunt now I'm done
Give me a bag of that Helllo, and snort it up my nostril
That drain got me loose as a goose and I wanna shot
We put in work, doin' dirt everyday
It's twelve noon, let's go get somebody
To buy some yae, it can't be no minor
Got to be a Big Tymer, because I''m dyin to
Pill a couple of cap's and get these n*gga's out they snap's
Cause I'm-
[Verse 4: Tec-9]
You b*tches don't know the f*ckin' size of this sh*t
I'm on the rise with this sh*t
CMR's the f*ckin' clique b*tch
2-2-6 my boy's comin'
Mac-11 hollow tip's n*gga
Better start runnin'
When I start comin' up the block
With my Glock like a mad man
In a mad rage face is caught on the front page
Let them b*tches catch me down bad
With my 12-gage

[Verse 5: Yella Boy]
You despise, to why I'm up in disguise
Now you paralyzed plus you realize
To stop playin' with me
My click is quick to let them bullet's fly
Collect ya f*ckin' self ya b*tch you
Fore' you get downed

[Hook: (x2)]

[Talking]
We droppin' 'em stop playin' with me
Stop, stop playin' with me
Watch yourself when you coming in the melph
n*gga! (n*gga)