Retaliation lyrics

by

DoggyStyleeee


[Intro]
Yeah
To all my enemies
To the n*ggas that jumped me
Y'all some ho ass n*ggas
Know what I'ma do?
I'ma pour all my anger and my emotions in this song, and I'ma whoop yo ass with it
'Cause I ain't boutta spend the rest of my life in jail, I got a baby girl on my side

[Verse 1]
Give me my Nina, b*tch, and put my lyrics in a whole clip
n*ggas beg for they life as they get hit
I see these n*ggas getting worried
I catch 'em when they slippin', open fire, now these motherf*ckers getting buried
They did me dirty so they gеttin' smoked
These n*ggas acting likе some hoes until the barrel going down they throat
You beg for drama then I bring it
I have the n*ggas choking on blood, turn 'em purple until they ain't breathing
Afterwards, get yo caps peeled
These n*ggas caught me off guard, you must really wanna get that ass killed
Aim at yo necks with TECs and get yo head blown
You b*tch n*ggas gon' fold, yeah, you pus*y n*ggas scared like hoes
Scared to ride alone, and when I dump my shell n*ggas be jumpin' on floor
They brought a n*gga out on beast mode
I'm too addicted to pus*y so I f*ck hoes
What can they say - they put this hate in my spirit, n*gga
Instead of murder, kill a n*gga with my lyrics, n*gga
Gee
26th '94, that's the G-day
That I was raised by a crip, I guess I'm G-made
Don't start no sh*t 'cause you n*ggas got no heart
To f*ck with a n*gga, I catch you cowards when it's dark, n*gga
Even Satan can't see a n*gga
I whoop his ass, take his sh*t and build an army full of demon n*ggas
Don't let me catch you by yourself or y'all n*ggas getting murked
b*tch, Don't grip my TEC and Nina, my b*tch crazy when she bark
I wasn't ready but what's up, now?
And when they bump my sh*t, make 'em bow down
Pull up, hop out and start set trippin'
I got a daughter, that's the only reason why you motherf*ckers are still livin'
And when they see me, b*tch they show me love
Support no ho, but I throw some condoms up in strip clubs
Gee
Retaliation when I'm hot
You n*ggas just a bunch of pus*y n*ggas in disguise, and it ain't no lot
So n*gga test me if you got the nuts
Yo b*tch actin' pregnant, but I wrapped it up when I was in her guts
Ask yo b*tch n*gga, I sling a di*k
n*ggas scared to f*ck with my crew, little punk and we some lunatics
Play with my mama, make your life worse
I'm giving n*ggas bad luck, up in here like they life cursed
Bullets be runnin' when im bustin' 'em
Yellin' out, "f*ck yo hood, motherf*cker! This crip", like I'm untouchable, b*tch
My enemies deceased
Run like a hoe when my homies start to crip, n*ggas can't see 'em
[Chorus]
You've f*cked with a n*gga who's so dangerous
Be mackin' all these hoes, they can't get enough
You know I keep it crippin', I ain't afraid to bust
Keep it real, motherf*cker, you afraid of us
See, when they with they homies they be actin' tough
But when they by themselves, n*ggas' tails be tucked
Y'all n*ggas ain't hard, y'all some hoes with nuts
Keep it real, motherf*cker, you afraid of us

[Verse 2]
Straight C-walking cause im dippin' on the Westside
Lady blowing kissed at my car as I pass by
Been through a lot, see, I'm surprised I ain't die
Got so many haters, gotta protect me with this .45
Knock the wind out yo chest, n*gga, if you stand up
Ain't no pussies over here, b*tch, you better man up, huh
This n*gga socked me in my face while I was talkin'
Should I roll up on his ass with the K while he walkin', Ain't no talkin'
All the pretty hoes be like, "who dat?"
Red beam all up on your dreads, like a durag
n*ggas tryna see me but they can't, I thought you knew that
The only thing I keep by my side is a blue rag, huh
When the homies heard the news, sh*t, they ain't like that
So we got the heat and some corners, came right back
All I'm seeing in my f*cking money - f*cking flashbacks
Y'all pus*y n*ggas snuck me, hell no you ain't get praise for that
Ya bi-atch!
[Chorus]
You've f*cked with a n*gga who's so dangerous
Be mackin' all these hoes, they can't get enough
You know I keep it crippin', I ain't afraid to bust
Keep it real, motherf*cker, you afraid of us
See, when they with they homies they be actin' tough
But when they by themselves, n*ggas' tails be tucked
Y'all n*ggas ain't hard, y'all some hoes with nuts
Keep it real, motherf*cker, you afraid of us

[Outro]
Bi-atch!
Y'all n*ggas know how we do down here in the 'Dino
Gee
Y'all n*ggas ain't did sh*t to a n*gga
So what I want y'all n*ggas to do with this?
Take this L and run with it, n*gga
Y'all n*ggas got lucky
Don't be a n*gga toe to toe, though
Then we see how that go, though
Westside, n*gga
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