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The Wolves Come Out

Messy Marv/San Quinnhuatong
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Young Mess struck the Mac and his lights went out

Then I knocked all the ice out his mouth

Check it out one to the face two to the neck

Hit the liquor sto' then went back to the 'jects

The fiends get credit them hoes post up

The police patrol feds take close ups

The block stay hot it's work outside

Don't ride through stunting cause you niggaz might die

When the sun go down them wolves come out

Say the wrong shit I put the heater in yo' mouth

Them boys sit on Tuesday the money come fast

I'm on the block with like 50-11 rocks in my ass be cool

When the sun goes down the wolves come out

The guns been outside and we don't have droughts

The fiends get credit them hoes post up

The police patrol feds take close ups

When the sun goes down the wolves come out

The guns been outside and we don't have droughts

The fiends get credit the hoes post up

The police patrol feds take close ups

Night time is the right time to use that K

Two-two-threes ain't cool they abuse yo' face

I'm a stand up guy I don't sit down

Killers don't talk they break up crowds

Eleven to six have yo' pumpking covered

Your family won't love it when you turn up smothered

I give day away on lay away

My shit so pure they can't stay away

Plates with the groove it be tearing your nose up

Blades so sharp they be tearing they toes up

Put ten on yo' helmet Niner or Raider

Bronco or Charger we will deflate ya

When the sun goes down the wolves come out

The guns been outside and we don't have droughts

The fiends get credit them hoes post up

The police patrol feds take close ups

When the sun goes down the wolves come out

The guns been outside and we don't have droughts

The fiends get credit the hoes post up

The police patrol feds take close ups

Yeah man f**k that Remi b***h I'm on Gin

The O G 's say I'm on my way to the pen'

I don't give a f**k its rocks in my low

The stones in my mouth keep my Metro froze

Fillmoe n***a the belly of the beast

They love me out in Oakland from the Bottoms to the East

Some claim they thugging but they stay out clubbing

We outside waiting got security ducking

Bullets fly past ya hitting bystanders

Bout that gossip you can die over slander

Jumping out the Phantom doors suicide

Gangsta's inside and we don't coincide

When the sun goes down the wolves come out

The guns been outside and we don't have droughts

The fiends get credit them hoes post up

The police patrol feds take close ups

When the sun goes down the wolves come out

The guns been outside and we don't have droughts

The fiends get credit the hoes post up

The police patrol feds take close ups

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