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(feat. Lil' Slim, Pimp Daddy, Gangsta Dee, Mr. Ivan, PxMx) [First Verse] [Lil' Slim] Ghetto ass nigga and I'm true to the game I had an fucked up childhood but that's not to blame The way I'm from they got my name on the wall My name on the wall because I got big balls Niggas round my way say I ain't nothin' But I'm down wit my hood because you know I'm still struglin' Afro and Eagle is where the dope fiends dwell Niggas slangin' fuckin' nine and makin' money as well Pop pop watch the glock no I'm never gonna stop Bloody stones in my hand from watchin' a nigga drop I don seen niggas bleed from bullets that have been bust I'm pullin' niggas cars and leavin' bitches in my dust Then I met to niggas who was really try'na save me Baby and Slim they had the local 580 To you my nigga Pimp, Ms. Tee, and Big D My niggas got my back off of Apple and E Always ready to peel one they call me the lil' one Rat a Tat Tat now ya flat because I got my gun [Second Verse] [Pimp Daddy] Songtexte I'm down wit local 580 cuz I got much love Black and White tee shirts when we walk up in the club Straight gangsta to the back where dey yacky the gat Pull it out Blok Blok my niggas always got my back Been an ghetto ass nigga ever since I've was a kid gee My daddy was an fiend never came around to see me That's all right because the shit is gettin' bigger Hooked up wit CMR and meet some gangsta ass nigga Now I'm in it to win it deep in this game wit my boys Down wit local 580 and we bout to bring noise [Third Verse] [Gangsta Dee] I'm Gangsta Dee from the streets down wit u.n.l.v. I'm comin' straight up gangsta tellin' niggas to back up off me If you don't corporate its closer to you I'm takin' it off yo shoulder Knock yo mutherfuckin' head off The mic is in my hand I'm actin' bad goin' wild Them niggas on the street still jockin' u.n.l.v. style Niggas talkin' shit but know they scared to tot the trigger If ya dissin' u.n.l.v. you just an pussy ass nigga I'm that fuckin' gangsta always packin' me a gat I'm down wit Yella, Tec and that other gangsta fat Yeah nigga I might be young but I ain't no fuckin' joke If ya step to me ya get yo mutherfuckin' neck broke The crowd is gettin' hype lamest nigga ain't no thing I'm down wit that 3rd but slang in that thirteen I'm a nigga dat don't give a fuck I'm always packin' nines Nigga livin' box you know we don't mind dyin' So now you got a piece of the mutherfuckin' young gee I'm tellin' pussy niggas to watch out Bitch back up off me [Forth Verse] [Mr. Ivan] I'm cool wit gangsta ass niggas Picky pop on yo ass bitch I'm quick to kill a nigga the very second ya hear my nine click The mind of a criminal the section' wit the twelve gage I'm quick to kill a nigga widin' up on the front page bitch Blackin' wit my glock buckin' 'em down wit my k's uhh We show no kind of emotion Local 580 don't play uhh Its time to take it from a real ass nigga leave ya Mutherfuckers stankin' in the mornin' we gonna do ya nigga U.N.L.V. uptown niggas livin' violent wit an downtown nigga Killin' fect real silent Local 580 on a buster hunt Takin' a nigga hostage crack his skull and smoke a blunt Chea Man! been known to kill a nigga wit my nine-a Been shake 'em buckin' 'em stickin' watchin' do this crime (uhh) A nigga ass off the mat gee I told yo ass before not to fuck wit me Now my mind clickin' about to nut yo bitch ass Rip yo chest doin' a murder in a hockey mask Bloke bloke takin' makin' bleed to death I'm bout to kill yo bitch Gettin' out the box wit some murderous ass gangsta shit I'm crackin' heads like an shake So don't forget the white chalk and the fuckin' yellow tape I'm bout to kill a bitch y'all ready for PMW to break you off bitch! [Fifth Verse] [PxMxWx] Its the Local 580 niggas dats crazy Fuck wit me me fool and you be pushin' up daisies Its the real 'G' thing hittin' 'em wit a swang Pop and nine millimeter dope bing (hmm mm) Sound of the dumb dumb Real niggas die fool so Here I come I'm feelin' kind of hungry got to stay on my shit Walk on stage wit my weed and grab my dick Ya down for your crown I'm up for my throne But I think its about time you leave me alone I blow smoke in yo face and constipate Manny Fresh on the board won't ya drop the base 580 droppin' bottles for an buster on a mission Them bitches must be worried cuz they all about dissin' I'm a piss on yo parade keep fuckin' wit me nigga I'm a throw my hand grenade Boom boom on that ass with the quickness That's the way it is when I handle my business Pimps hustlers and niggas thats crazy The only mutherfuckers thats real in the Local 580! Aus Songtexte Mania