My Bitches and My Niggaz

[Harly Hearts]<br>My bitches rock wit me, potato in the sock wit me<br>Cock wit me, take it to your block wit me<br>Stock wit me, then run through the stock wit me<br>It`s our philosophy, it`s not a game<br>cause you look sexy, and I bet you be protective ??<br>Cause when we engaged in battle we aimin for the brain<br>That`s our position simple and plain, there`ll be no explanation<br>we show no hastation, we holdin down on station<br>Only a quip, wit that ideal shit, tryin to flip<br>You betta chill, before spot out a bloody lip<br>Plus any other chicks in my click, you get beat quick<br>with the nice stick, wit the, wit an icepick<br>There are ways of killin, that ill not leave a trace<br>It`s at the pain enguished horror frozen on a corpse face<br>and of cause the body, outlined with the trace of white chalk<br>That`s my M.O. Harly Hearts, I`m the bitch from New York<br><br>[Buckshot]<br>My niggaz kill for, take it to your grill for me<br>Represent Crow Hill for me, from day one they still wit me<br>and chill wit me, on the corner where the killaz be smokin a blee<br>Throwin this from the rebleness, you can`t see Buckshot<br>on ya TV, rappin BCC<br>Incredibly, if ya think ya betta then me<br>?Fiend? for Buck to stop the future like a felony B<br>What you tellin me B?<br>All my niggaz cant get in the club for free?<br>Cause we two D-double-E-P`s, nuthin for free? <br>Run in your spot and cause havoc<br>Next time you recognize, niggaz ain`t havin it<br>And my girl ain`t havin it, she licks shots to<br>Take away your block too, while my thugs do or die too<br>Fuck around my man out one in your ??<br>Just because we got to, and you know we got a lot too<br><br>Chorus: Buckshot, Harly Hearts (repeat 2X)<br><br>[Buck] My Niggaz thug for me, bust another slug for me <br> One time for the love for me<br>[Harly] My Bitches rock wit me, pull another glock for me<br> pullin on niggaz cocks wit me<br>[Buck] My niggaz flip for me, get the money quick for me<br> only talk`n about the chips wit me<br>[Harly] My bitches roll, wit me, control em Niggaz souls wit me<br> made woman and we holdin G<br><br>[Harly Hearts]<br>My bitches rock, wit me, chambers filled and cock wit me<br>Black mask runnin up in your spot wit me<br>Ain`t no stoppin this monopaly, we hold this game under lock and key<br>You a mockery, potatoes again, now I got the glock wit me<br>Just in case I feel like poppin three<br>Tou watchin me (well good) my bitches watchin you<br>and now your chances of survivin, are impossible<br>See I`m as real as it gets, I run in there tight steps<br>Leavin no trace, no ways, no side faces, my concepts<br>Fuck you and your dreads, cause we dont leave War vets<br>We bustin cokes and sets, 12 gauges and techs<br>Six soies and Macks, baurettes and make pay<br>Bring that raw to your door, bitch, with no delay<br>Turn your ass from ghost white to the colour of grey<br>Harly Hearts signing out fall off, of gun play<br><br>[Buckshot]<br>My niggaz ride wit me, send me on your side wit me<br>Lie wit me to make the shorties, slide wit me<br>Get high wit me, nigga ride or die for me<br>Send a nigga in the sky for me<br>Smokin chocalate tie with me, get pies wit me<br>Jewelery to buy wit me, wit Ice like T`s<br>Similar to brist, light up your rists, it`s like this<br>Call to my thorough niggaz, you invited to this<br>not if ya miss, the reason, why I came to thug game<br>and I chose the rap game not the drug game<br>For my niggaz throwin tech`s in the sky, like Bed-Stuy<br>BK to you or die, when the led fly, and I<br>representin for all of my G`s, from Blacks to Japanese<br>US to overseas, back to New York<br>You should hear the slang we talk<br>Buckshot and Harly Hearts so I can bang New York<br><br>Chorus