Local 580 Lyrics by Unlv

Local 580 Lyrics

    First verse
    { lil' slim}

    Ghetto ass nigga and i'm true to the game
    I had an fucked up childhood but that's not to blame
    The way i'm from they got my name on the wall
    My name on the wall because i got big balls
    Niggas round my way say i ain't nothin'
    But i'm down wit my hood because you know i'm still struglin'
    Afro and eagle is where the dope fiends dwell
    Niggas slangin' fuckin' nine and makin' money as well
    Pop pop watch the glock no i'm never gonna stop
    Bloody stones in my hand from watchin' a nigga drop
    I don seen niggas bleed from bullets that have been bust
    I'm pullin' niggas cars and leavin' bitches in my dust
    Then i met to niggas who was really try'na save me
    Baby and slim they had the local 580
    To you my nigga pimp, ms. tee, and big d
    My niggas got my back off of apple and e
    Always ready to peel one they call me the lil' one
    Rat a tat tat now ya flat because i got my gun

    Second verse
    {pimp daddy}

    I'm down wit local 580 cuz i got much love
    Black and white tee shirts when we walk up in the club
    Straight gangsta to the back where dey yacky the gat
    Pull it out blok blok my niggas always got my back
    Been an ghetto ass nigga ever since i've was a kid gee
    My daddy was an fiend never came around to see me
    That's all right because the shit is gettin' bigger
    Hooked up wit cmr and meet some gangsta ass nigga
    Now i'm in it to win it deep in this game wit my boys
    Down wit local 580 and we bout to bring noise

    Third verse
    {gangsta dee}

    I'm gangsta dee from the streets down wit u.n.l.v.
    I'm comin' straight up gangsta tellin' niggas to back up off me
    If you don't corporate its closer to you i'm takin' it off yo shoulder
    Knock yo mutherfuckin' head off
    The mic is in my hand i'm actin' bad goin' wild
    Them niggas on the street still jockin' u.n.l.v. style
    Niggas talkin' shit but know they scared to tot the trigger
    If ya dissin' u.n.l.v. you just an pussy ass nigga
    I'm that fuckin' gangsta always packin' me a gat
    I'm down wit yella, tec and that other gangsta fat
    Yeah nigga i might be young but i ain't no fuckin' joke
    If ya step to me ya get yo mutherfuckin' neck broke
    The crowd is gettin' hype lamest nigga ain't no thing
    I'm down wit that 3rd but slang in that thirteen
    I'm a nigga dat don't give a fuck i'm always packin' nines
    Nigga livin' box you know we don't mind dyin'
    So now you got a piece of the mutherfuckin' young gee
    I'm tellin' pussy niggas to watch out
    Bitch back up off me

    Forth verse
    {mr. ivan}

    I'm cool wit gangsta ass niggas
    Picky pop on yo ass bitch
    I'm quick to kill a nigga the very second ya hear my nine click
    The mind of a criminal the section' wit the twelve gage
    I'm quick to kill a nigga widin' up on the front page bitch
    Blackin' wit my glock buckin' 'em down wit my k's uhh
    We show no kind of emotion local 580 don't play uhh
    Its time to take it from a real ass nigga leave ya
    Mutherfuckers stankin' in the mornin' we gonna do ya nigga
    U.n.l.v. uptown niggas livin' violent wit an downtown nigga
    Killin' fect real silent local 580 on a buster hunt
    Takin' a nigga hostage crack his skull and smoke a blunt
    Chea man! been known to kill a nigga wit my nine-a
    Been shake 'em buckin' 'em stickin' watchin' do this crime (uhh)
    A nigga ass off the mat gee i told yo ass before not to fuck wit me
    Now my mind clickin' about to nut yo bitch ass
    Rip yo chest doin' a murder in a hockey mask
    Bloke bloke takin' makin' bleed to death i'm bout to kill yo bitch
    Gettin' out the box wit some murderous ass gangsta shit
    I'm crackin' heads like an shake
    So don't forget the white chalk and the fuckin' yellow tape
    I'm bout to kill a bitch y'all ready for pmw to break you off bitch!

    Fifth verse
    {pxmxwx}

    Its the local 580 niggas dats crazy
    Fuck wit me me fool and you be pushin' up daisies
    Its the real 'g' thing hittin' 'em wit a swang
    Pop and nine millimeter dope bing
    (hmm mm) sound of the dumb dumb
    Real niggas die fool so here i come
    I'm feelin' kind of hungry got to stay on my shit
    Walk on stage wit my weed and grab my dick
    Ya down for your crown i'm up for my throne
    But i think its about time you leave me alone
    I blow smoke in yo face and constipate
    Manny fresh on the board won't ya drop the base
    580 droppin' bottles for an buster on a mission
    Them bitches must be worried cuz they all about dissin'
    I'm a piss on yo parade keep fuckin' wit me nigga
    I'm a throw my hand grenade
    Boom boom on that ass with the quickness
    That's the way it is when i handle my business
    Pimps hustlers and niggas thats crazy
    The only mutherfuckers thats real in the
    Local 580!

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