Released on November 3, 1998

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[Chorus: Tommy Wright da III]

I got my killaz by my side (side), ready to do some drive-bys

I got my killaz by my side (side), ready to take some lives

I got my killaz by my side (side), ready to do some drive-bys

I got my killaz by my side (side), up against you won't survive


[Verse 1: Tommy Wright da III]

Come one [?]

You might drive by and I pay for a penalty

Killin' my enemy

Remy or Henderson, Emma or Tennessee

If it's me, whether it's a nigga that'll die

Trigger heavy with him, I wanna do it and try

The nuclear president, I'm in rock

Call up my nigga, the villain, he gon' stumble and die with a knife

Run to your car and catch a shuttle

Count up my brain

Put a mug together in a fucking mug

Take him to prison if innocent

Willin' to hide your contrast task

When it's time I hate this little nigga

Bust him out, have a nigga teeing up the head of a raffle

Pilt the gripper whenever it's Anna

Wine fibbers when Vinnie be hollin'

K-ROCK! You better tell them to warn the

One in the north, I guarantee that you smell them

Haters real dead, your chance of survival is slim

A nigga wanna try play god and take Tommy life, what I gotta say?

Here Lord forgive my sins, brother we rollin' [?]

We strappin' up! One phone call to C-9, haters actin' up

You gotta take me out 'cause I'm on your feelings

You gon' push me


[Chorus: Tommy Wright da III]

I got my killaz by my side (side), ready to do some drive-bys

I got my killaz by my side (side), ready to take some lives

I got my killaz by my side (side), ready to do some drive-bys

I got my killaz by my side (side), up against you won't survive


[Verse 2: K-Rock]

Niggas that wanna be killed when they hangin' around motherfuckin' side of me

With a pick at the phone

Tell me they can turn a green MDB with a nigga with cheese

Killin' my enemies

Niggas that must collect and break necksss

With a pick that ain't been caged yet

With a feelin' that you're comin' out, you're chillin'

D-E-A-P-A-T-A

Nigga don't wanna die

Carry a trippin' nine on the side

And nigga don't wanna ride or die

Nigga don't wanna ride or die

Nigga don't wanna ride or die

Nigga don't wanna ride or die


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Bitch, at least my clique we got the killaz side


[Verse 3: Project Pimp]

Runnin' and gunnin', the Project Pimp is it

And once again fillin' your body with holes

All that damn shit you be talkin' about a player

When you see me you get served zero super, bro

Project Pimp in this bitch, breakin' the law and shit

Rippin' yo' body parts all in my mind

Send me to trial, the bitch be askin' me questions, like, why I committed like do all these crimes?

Murderer, psychopath, boom in the fuckin' state

If you see me I be swing that damn blade

If you hear "All About Cash," then you know that the Project Pimp, ho, is like out to get paid

Fuck a bitch, fuck a slut, all them hoes eat a nut

Talkin' that shit, then your blood I'ma spill

Bitch, I got no further answers or questions

See, so you bitches get off the hill

Ready to catch a case, get out of my fuckin' face

Niggas with triggers that creep out the dark

Pistol grip .44, rap it like T and Project Pimp execute you niggas that 'flauge

Preston Street in this bitch, while I sell dope and shit

Police be duckin', and tryna roll past

Project Pimp holdin' me, K-rock, and Tommy Three

Thought it out and up out that damn ho in a blast


[Chorus: Tommy Wright da III]

I got some killaz by my side (side), ready to do some drive-bys

I got some killaz by my side (side), ready to take some lives

I got some killaz by my side (side), ready to do some drive-bys

I got some killaz by my side (side), up against you won't survive


[Verse 4: C-9]

Straight to the dome with the chrome, pushing the stones

Straight to the top, tryna be makin' my money, be poppin' them hoes

Have a ho take a tape

Like you don't lay it down on the floor with the clothes

Have a nickel suit to make you feel so cute

Love to hear the truth

And I'll take you for niggas who don't want to live

But if I feel love, say it to my skin since I don't care

Love to hear the truth, say it to my skin since I don't care

For the cash, make a stash


[Outro: Tommy Wright da III & Chemiztry?]

I got some killaz by my side, ready to do some drive-bys

Dats right!

I got some killaz by my side (that's right ho!), side I got some muthaphuckin’ killaz, ready to take some lives

I got (some muthaphuckin’ killaz by my side), ready to do some drive-bys (for real muthaphucka!)

I got some killaz by my side (side)

(Do you understand what the fuck I’m sayin?!), up against you won't survive

I got some killaz by my side (side)

(I side with!), ready to do some drive-bys (freedom!)

I got some killaz by my side (side)

(C-9), ready to take some lives

I got some killaz by my side (side)

(Tommy Wright!), ready to do some drive-bys

I got some killaz by my side

(Project Pimp!), ready to take some lives

I got some killaz by my side

(K-Rock!), ready to do some drive-bys

I got some killaz by my side (side) (Project Pimp!) up against you won't survive

I got some killaz by my side (side), up against you won't survive

I got some killaz by my side (side), ready to do some drive-bys

I got some killaz by my side (side), ready to take some lives

I got some killaz by my side (side), ready to do some drive-bys

I got some killaz by my side (side), up against you won't survive


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