[Chorus: Tony Yayo] My bullets whistle like And fly right past your dome My bullets whistle like A 100 shots a nigga gone My bullets whistle like I got the typewriter tommy gun just like capone My bullets whistle like 6 feet deep another homie gone
[Jay Rock:] That desert eagle filled with hollows If you holler when it hollers Hit yo ass from top to bottom Bullets whistle like harmonicas Still bein in corners with my knockas sippin vodka I'm on fire like when I raised the gauge up Just like thermoters Leanin in that testarosa, smokin on this cali doja You don't want to test my holster centre fold ya Got some biggerous niggaz to smoke ya Who da bang, black mask, black gloves Bullets with no names It's not a game on this eastside Watts city it's no pity for weak guys Chopper city bein holdin semis since I was knee high, no lie Hit your block in a cheap ride, and let it whistle [Gunshot] For sound see the spark roaches scatter Hit a melody when them bullets travel Put you under the gravel for that pussy shit I'm a dog you get fucked thinkin I'm pussy bitch I'm a harplus, harplus
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[Tony Yayo:] Ya wanna rumble with yay, haaa Shit on the whole industry 4-10's a 44 on steriods A.t.f we dumpin on them fed boys A 16 of happiness and pain nigga I'm never on the ashy shit again nigga 0-10 range all wood grain nigga I hit the button it pop out that thing nigga My bullets whistle like jueles saw And I stay strapped cause I got my jewels on And the 2.2.3 I'l make your family mourn Bullets fly, men die, little niggaz pop you Dey'll chef up your top like boo cabo I'm with Jay Rock, l.a block Red pelle piranha shark Red pelle I'l hold a glock Real bloods I'l pop your top Nigga
My bullets whistle like And fly right past your dome