Guerilla Black - It's All Right lyrics

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[Lady speaking]

[Hook x2]

It's all right

If these fools keep trippin

We going start a fight

Then take it outside

Pull the heats out the car

And they ready to die

[Verse 1: Guerilla Black]

Well I'm Guerilla Black, the one they talking about

Wit a fresh throw way and some dope in my mouth

Just trying to make a liven

C-P-T, hard times that's a given

Flee from the bees, or starve or go to prison

No not me, I hope that be

I don't have to sovote the fiens

I got another plan, I got another plot

I got some-mo grams, I got another spot

Where we can put it, pull out the draws and cook it

I got my enemies all shooken

On the way I handle the .38 and work the weight

I got a stash if the search the place

Move up, or move out the way

You just stand back and do as I say

No, you don't need to know hey they call me hustle man

If you show stop my money

Watch me touch you man (he he he)

[Hook x2]

[Hook 2: x2]

You don't really really want it

You don't want it

You don't really really want it

You don't want it wit us, Nooooooo

Wit us, Noooooo

[Verse 2: Guerilla Black]

It's been a long time

I shoulda left you, in the ditch half dead

Fa cause I help you

I got a nephew, was caller 40cal

I got five shots that'll slow you down

Ask around whose compound this

Drinking slize malt liquor

Trey pound in the vest (yes sir)

Lay down in the nest, I got a nice stash

Get to close watch ya ass see a bright flash

Aight man, I give you fair warning

I promise you want breathe, they'll see the morning

Little cock and squeeze, wit those high lows

Smoke lots of weed, that's my motto

I hope you got a good relationship wit Jamaica

Shoot you in Compton, watch them find you in Jamaica (ha ha ha)

Double the paper, I'm loving the odds

Huh, 20 to 1 I'm taken it all dog

[Hook: x2]

[Hook 2: x2]

[Lady speaking]