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Purple City Byrdgang

Shiest Bub:
Yo it's Shiest Bub, yeah you know I'm a veteran
10th grade I was a Varsity letterman
Introduced to crack, now we headed to Maryland
Fiends knockin' at the door, go ahead nigga let 'em in
Yeah we poppin', cop 4 keys when the cheddars in
Niggaz I ain't worryin', send shots an' they scurryin'
These actions we, hurried 'em, bastards we burried 'em
In the belly ofthe beast it's Shiest the Barbarian

Jim Jones:
That's us that Purple City Byrdgang (Eastside)
That's us that Purple City Byrdgang (Woop Woop)
Dipset that Purple City Byrdgang (We ride the 5)
Hardbody that Purple City Byrdgang (Eastside)
That's us that Purple City Byrdgang (Woop Woop)
That's us that Purple City Byrdgang (Dipset)
Dipset that Purple City Byrdgang (Eastside)
Hardbody That Purple City Byrdgang

Verse 2
Un Kasa:
Catch me O.T., Maybach wit' a bitch
Two Macs strapped to the lips now rapidly spit
Two bad Brazilian bitches wrappin' my spliffs
Two birds strapped to they hip
Purple seats lavender 6
100 thou just to wrap up the wrist
Nod your head, cash in your whip
Got the crack stash in the van
Yo them Macs I got 'em stashed in the trench
Empty two clips when I'm havin' a fit
Two guns I ain't havin' that shit
Diplomat, Purple City, better honor that shit
It's on my arm wit' that shit
For your moms, put a bomb in her whip
They be wonderin', where the car and her went
On some arsenal shit
Jim Jones is the Capo of this
You up next my nigga just let those cartridges spit
(Bddaaat Bddaaat Bddaaat Bddaaat Bddaaat)
Yeah nigga you know what's gonna happen
When I pull up and pull out all your gonna hear is "Word to the 5"


Verse 3
Jim Jones:
You fuckers
Now knock it off, the drama then pop it off (Say word)
I cop shottys, the noses I chop 'em off (Bddaaat)
I'm hardbody, lord knows I got the floss (Blingin')
The big body, you know the top come off (Wow)
Now be advised (yeah)
We be them guys (Uh-oh)
100 Gs on the ride, gun on me when I drive (Purple City)
Gun on me when I ride (Who want it)
Cuz that envy jelly the street, niggaz get delt on the street
Shout out to Melly and Zeek (Yeah)
Just get ya health and just creep
It ain't tellin' me peace
I'm 'bout to melt 'em with heat (Boom Boom)
That's for them ice cream niggaz (Uh-oh)
Pull up with the AK an light them cream niggaz (Ba-bow)
Yeah its word to the Byrd, it's Jones on a roll
It's the chrome to your soul, let 'em blow, there they go (There they go)
That's word to the Byrd, that's to the Byrdgang
It's Purple City in this bitch, you heard man

This song was submitted on August 10th, 2006.
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