Peep Da Git Down

*(Guce & Bart)* Now peep da git down Ya know Now peep da git down The get down Now peep da git down Bitch. Now peep da git down Peep da git down Now peep da git down. Juss peep da git down Ya know, lavishly coordinated When I'm in your town, best not try to clown Uh Verse 1 *(Guce)* It all started back in eighty-six Wanted to be the big fish, dreams of moving kicks Caught up in banging Busting the pistol now I'm doing my thizzle Off that fifth of Hennessy, nigga take a swiggle It gets down and illegal In a seventy-seven Cutlass with no L's Banging up and down 3rd pounding being about my mail Mixing the Krypt wit nay Keek Tha Sneek say "Fa Sheel" We gone about Mob by the pound, bitch got freaky tales To my folk-els The game is a mutha fucka And I know you niggas be wondering how young Guce keep from going under Highway Chevy's, staying ready Watchin my ass, fading task Have you red, shaking the feds Mossburg pump full of lead For theses marks up in the Town you see Cuz when I roll through a certian set it's all eyes on me Verse 2 *(Keek Tha Sneek)* Give me the dutche Handling my all black rusty Small, fat and husky Four-four strapped tuckly I was on my lonely My only homie was the weapon on me Five-seven, a hundred and fourty-nine eleven can't even control me Dashing through trash cans, and broken glasses Just that water Rolling hundreds heavy in that ass For killing and last, think I'm hit Failing crack my shit Barely dropped my clip Trying to caulk my shit I'm on the wrong side of town Now Peep Da Git Down When I'm in your town, best not try to clown Chorus *(Guce & Bart)* x2 Now peep da git down. Peep da git down Juss peep da git down When I'm in your town, best not try and clown Verse 3 *(Bart)* I come devastated Never waited I got to get it And ain't no hesitating Flat line and then we hit 'em Don't need 'em desinated For shortness they wonder who did it Them niggas got grenaded To the brain, to the head they split it I was wit it, wit it When I came in, the game in I was cool before, didn't want the fame in But come wit it, saw the tank and run wit it Done once you did it In this lifestyle my gun wet it Nigga I rip shit Gifted in many ways From sports to stealing shit Addicted to getting paid From powder to ballers Then chop it up wit my razor blade If cowards they wanna, drop it then I take they fade Five was on the corner I was a gonner if not for Ray Blowing up like World Trade Pull my pin, I'm a grenade I live like shade It ain't no exits just profits made From "O" to Frisco We on the door mixing Krypt wit nay Verse 4 *(Eclipse)* Our suiCydalwayz will tortue Make 'em scream just like they dreaming Awaken by nightmares, so come prepared this evening I hear you breathing slowly Now breath slower, I know you know me I'm the one that holds the brains and remains of all your dead homies Torture and curse you But this verse it needs no rehearsal Eventually you niggas will remember me like the virtual Now required Come expand, criminal attire Comands, its what hands, we advance to getting higher Suffer from dying Compositions written to warn You niggas we taking over, been soldiers since we was born Picture us in a chapel Our Church would look like a castle We naked and blindfolded, opponents a nasty example No this ain't the streets, this is hell if you ain't never seen it Only mocking a murder, we unite to fight these demons Money and power, in this world is all that matters Come between wit a scheme Our sick team will make spleens splatter (now peep da git down) I was blessed to have a long dick Game like an old pimp Youngsta is what those hoes picked Sick of that old shit Multiple staying true by the way we speak our ebonics Act the holy chronic, after a show they get erotic Saying it's all about the Benjamin's Life is a pool, if you drowning that means you broke If you rich then continue to swim Peep da git down *(Chorus)* x4 Now Peep da git down!