Be Thousand Lyrics by Casual

Be Thousand Lyrics


    This is how we rollin
    Swollen on a saturday
    I had a way to chill hard
    3 ill broads wanted to hook up
    So i looked up, tajai and snupe
    Call 'em up
    Aye, yo what's up?
    We need to troop to these hoe's house.

    [tajai] yo where they stay at?

    73rd and lockwood

    [tajai] what?

    But the cops good

    [tajai] ohh aight

    So don't trip
    Niggas aint sweatin
    Plus they wont flip if you don't say nothin

    [snupe] yo, it aint no thing, i'll bring the glock

    Just in case these niggas on her block
    Don't wanna throw thangs. . .

    [snupe] yeap
    [tajai] i'm wit it, let's bounce!

    We gone
    But first you know we
    Gotta go to lee's so i can get me an o.e.
    The hoes we
    Foolin' wit look tight
    Make a right
    It might be that one cause she said her shit was blue and white
    But she sure don't drive no cutlass
    What is going on? i'm thinking
    Nah, i'm tweaking
    So we stepped to the door. . .

    [snupe] yo, there they go!

    Ooh, i'm gonna do the whore!
    So i walk in. . .

    [tajai] yo, i hear men talking in the next room

    If they flex, doom will be hawkin'

    [tajai] them hoes is lookin' good as phukk!
    [snupe] and if these niggas flex, they gone be gettin' bucked

    Word 'em up
    I'm glad i came with my men
    Ask these skins
    Yo who's these niggas in your den?
    She said friends
    Just then the nigga walked in with no grin
    Fired up a stem and then said
    "what you lookin' at?"
    I replied, "nigga, you could get took for that!
    Lets take it outside", huh
    We stepped to her butch calmly
    Cause no nigga can harm me
    I'll whoop his ass in the grass
    We square up
    I caught my grill
    He's hard, but still
    He got a soft spot
    I'ma beat him down until he cough up blood
    Thugs surround
    But they can't tell my men
    With the locks got a glock supportin' me
    He tried to rush me
    But i bust him in his grill
    Caught him slippin'
    And i said, "you oughta chill"
    Then his friend tried to jump in
    I had to find a piece of lead to rub his rump in
    Suddenly the vice came
    But them niggaz down the street in a dice game
    I claim
    They can't find out my name
    I got a warrant
    They wanna put me in the housing
    I bust this nigga's shit
    Now it's time to be thooooousand
    Now it's time to be thooooousand
    Now it's time to be thooooousand
    Now it's time to be thooooousand
    Word up

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