Jawz Tight OG Cypher by Yaki Kadafi Lyrics
(Intro)
Let's organize the brother's and put them together
Arm them for the defence of the black community
And it will be like walking up to the White House and saying
"Stick 'em up Mother (fucker's *Cencored*)" we want's what our's
(Fatal talking:)
Yeah word to Kane nigga
Stay two gun's up
Killer Kadafi they stupid
(Verse One: Kadafi)
I'm on some shit to make your tummy's turn
Full clip's ready to pull quick
Fuck all that bullshit I ain't concerned
It's evident
I need dead president's the city slicker
Jersey jigger
Feel my residence from we turn
(Verse two: Fatal)
Fell the change in the weather
Flight ticket to see's ya
If I pull out pop a shot
Y'all likely to kick it in peace
Told your boy if he make noise he gon' eat that shit
I gave my word to you Yaki I'ma keep that shit
(Verse Three: Kadafi)
Trapped in these bar's of crime
Droppin' picture my nine hittin' cowards up from their feet to there spine
In this game all rules apply
With no exception's all niggas die living high
With no easy exits
(Verse Four: Fatalveli)
I sending niggas souls to Buddah
For the movement I was on happy banging before I chose a colour
(Verse Five: Napoleon and Fatal)
Leave your body over chocking when his gat get to smoking
All you pussies from here to Hoboken
Leave niggas jawz tight
(Chorus: Tupac)
Go, niggas wanna get it on let's fight
I got some niggas in my click (Outlawz)
That make they motherfuckin' jawz tight
(Let's get it on)
Now go
Niggas wanna get it on let's fight
(Lety's get it on)
I got some niggas in my click
That make they motherfuckin' jawz tight
(Verse Six: Buckshot)
(Blah!)
The impulse makes your body pulse beat off a beat per minute
As I get up in it
Construction no limit
In it like a cat in a dog fight
(That's BDI)
Let's get it on tonight
(Let's get it on)
Block parties was a thing of the past (Thing of the past)
Motherfucking club hopping was suppose to last (Weren't suppose to last)
Now all I see
Is niggas by the mass (Kick them in the ass)
Fuck even bitches came to kick some ass (Kick some ass)
But don't keep the club closed it ain't my fault (What?)
Take them back to a grain of salt (To a grain of salt)
Take the ingredients ever since BDI went solo (Oh)
I hold my cash ?? for a dolo
(Chorus)
(Verse Seven: EDI)
Shut the fuck up
Your voice is hurting working my last nerve
Yo that's my word I'm about to take off
Break off a chunk of this trick ass chump
Who's knowing deep in his heart
He ain't wanting to see no pump
When he drunk
Yeah that nigga done go to him
Ran through him got him thinking he can ruin
Now he thinking I'm perusing
Who's in, the motherfucking house
(Outlawz)
'97 we put some paw's on these motherfucker's jawz
(Verse Eight:)
Chi-Chi bong water bong
'Nough weed for everyone
Enter the class now we kill you with (BO-BO)
See bad boy with gun, who must just be fun
Or black youth them move (My gun go BO-BO)
Soldier from jungle never take back free shot's
But that ?? when man was ??
(Bo-Bo)
(Tupac talking:)
Bo-Bo
Oh my fucking god this shit is gonna have me like blacking out
(Chorus: Tupac and Fatal)
Niggas wanna get it on let's fight
I got some niggas in my click
That make they motherfuckin' jawz tight
(Let's get it on)
Let's organize the brother's and put them together
Arm them for the defence of the black community
And it will be like walking up to the White House and saying
"Stick 'em up Mother (fucker's *Cencored*)" we want's what our's
(Fatal talking:)
Yeah word to Kane nigga
Stay two gun's up
Killer Kadafi they stupid
(Verse One: Kadafi)
I'm on some shit to make your tummy's turn
Full clip's ready to pull quick
Fuck all that bullshit I ain't concerned
It's evident
I need dead president's the city slicker
Jersey jigger
Feel my residence from we turn
(Verse two: Fatal)
Fell the change in the weather
Flight ticket to see's ya
If I pull out pop a shot
Y'all likely to kick it in peace
Told your boy if he make noise he gon' eat that shit
I gave my word to you Yaki I'ma keep that shit
(Verse Three: Kadafi)
Trapped in these bar's of crime
Droppin' picture my nine hittin' cowards up from their feet to there spine
In this game all rules apply
With no exception's all niggas die living high
With no easy exits
(Verse Four: Fatalveli)
I sending niggas souls to Buddah
For the movement I was on happy banging before I chose a colour
(Verse Five: Napoleon and Fatal)
Leave your body over chocking when his gat get to smoking
All you pussies from here to Hoboken
Leave niggas jawz tight
(Chorus: Tupac)
Go, niggas wanna get it on let's fight
I got some niggas in my click (Outlawz)
That make they motherfuckin' jawz tight
(Let's get it on)
Now go
Niggas wanna get it on let's fight
(Lety's get it on)
I got some niggas in my click
That make they motherfuckin' jawz tight
(Verse Six: Buckshot)
(Blah!)
The impulse makes your body pulse beat off a beat per minute
As I get up in it
Construction no limit
In it like a cat in a dog fight
(That's BDI)
Let's get it on tonight
(Let's get it on)
Block parties was a thing of the past (Thing of the past)
Motherfucking club hopping was suppose to last (Weren't suppose to last)
Now all I see
Is niggas by the mass (Kick them in the ass)
Fuck even bitches came to kick some ass (Kick some ass)
But don't keep the club closed it ain't my fault (What?)
Take them back to a grain of salt (To a grain of salt)
Take the ingredients ever since BDI went solo (Oh)
I hold my cash ?? for a dolo
(Chorus)
(Verse Seven: EDI)
Shut the fuck up
Your voice is hurting working my last nerve
Yo that's my word I'm about to take off
Break off a chunk of this trick ass chump
Who's knowing deep in his heart
He ain't wanting to see no pump
When he drunk
Yeah that nigga done go to him
Ran through him got him thinking he can ruin
Now he thinking I'm perusing
Who's in, the motherfucking house
(Outlawz)
'97 we put some paw's on these motherfucker's jawz
(Verse Eight:)
Chi-Chi bong water bong
'Nough weed for everyone
Enter the class now we kill you with (BO-BO)
See bad boy with gun, who must just be fun
Or black youth them move (My gun go BO-BO)
Soldier from jungle never take back free shot's
But that ?? when man was ??
(Bo-Bo)
(Tupac talking:)
Bo-Bo
Oh my fucking god this shit is gonna have me like blacking out
(Chorus: Tupac and Fatal)
Niggas wanna get it on let's fight
I got some niggas in my click
That make they motherfuckin' jawz tight
(Let's get it on)