[Intro: C.M.L.]

Yeah, mane

[Hook: Dreda]

Yeah it's Five 1

That don't mean we be on 51st

We do dirt in new Camaros, but we had the 51st

Got a 100 round drum, we gon let off 50 first

I suggest you niggas run and go call the 50s first

Yeah it's Five 1

That don't mean we be on 51st

We do dirt in new Camaros, but we had the 51st

Got a 100 round drum, we gon let off 50 first

I suggest you niggas run and go call the 50s first

[Verse 1: Dreda]

After stamping in my boots, I hit traffic in a coupe

Letting that 50 spit like Curtis Jackson in the booth

I pull up in that Camaro, send shots from the barrel

Hit yo pregnant bitch in the back...call it a epidural

Squeeze after squeeze, I'm a force to flame out

You get wet, you see shells like a Oyster came out

Body parts, loitering, parts of his torso hang out

See 5-0, play psycho, and say the voices came out

Or we can bang out...and I'm ejecting 12 shots that have ya leaning from a pole like you checking the mailbox

And the pressure these shells got...scorching like hell rocks

Spying through a scope, clutching it, touching from 12 blocks

But if you live kid, then you should go and tell pops

Proceed to check into a hotel, then go and tell cops

When the slug leave the shell, is it still a snail?

Not cool his system

Inhale, exhale, when I flock

[Hook: Dreda]

Yeah it's Five 1

That don't mean we be on 51st

We do dirt in new Camaros, but we had the 51st

Got a 100 round drum, we gon let off 50 first

I suggest you niggas run and go call the 50s first

Yeah it's Five 1

That don't mean we be on 51st

We do dirt in new Camaros, but we had the 51st

Got a 100 round drum, we gon let off 50 first

I suggest you niggas run and go call the 50s first

[Verse 2: C.M.L]

I'm from Zone 51, bitch nigga what you know

Got then choppas on deck, run up in a nigga home

Got them goons right beside me, bitch where you at

Southside nigga, what you know about that?

And I'm rockin fo' death, and I still stay strapped

And my favorite color red, but I love wearing black

And I love having green, and I love counting stacks

Keep playing with them goons nigga, that'll get you wacked

Dreda that's my brother, he'll murk your mother

Yellow diamond chain like I said...butter

Fuck a broke bitch ass nigga talking crazy

I suwoo ride, red 'dana, but I'm brazy

5-100 like my lil brother say

Keep playing with them goon, niggas coming where you stay

I stay strapped down, yeah that's how a nigga play

And I keep a heater close, bitch, wherever I lay, nigga

[Hook: Dreda]

Yeah it's Five 1

That don't mean we be on 51st

We do dirt in new Camaros, but we had the 51st

Got a 100 round drum, we gon let off 50 first

I suggest you niggas run and go call the 50s first

Yeah it's Five 1

That don't mean we be on 51st

We do dirt in new Camaros, but we had the 51st

Got a 100 round drum, we gon let off 50 first

I suggest you niggas run and go call the 50s first