Tytuł: Heads Up

• Wykonawca: Baby Aka The #1 Stunna
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[Chorus (Baby)]
  I hear them people coming daddy (Heads up!)
  You better get to running daddy (Heads up!)
  They walking through the court man (Heads up!)
  You better stash your dope man (Heads up!)
  
  [Lac]
  I hear them people coming daddy (Heads up!)
  You better get to running daddy (Heads up!)
  They walking through the court man (Heads up!)
  You better stash your dope man (Heads up!)
  
  [Baby]
  Aye, I heard it was a murder (murder)
  Robbing and kidnapping
  Lil one with that jaw jacking
  Saying that he stacking - ain't packing
  That tool go to clapping
  You hear that "click:pow"
  Move out before the "click, click:pow"
  
  [Stone]
  Man I don't like that nigga anyway
  I heard he been ratting
  
  [Lac]
  We can drag him to the river Stone
  
  [Stone]
  Nah, leave him for Atrice
  
  [Lac]
  Look, I'm a gangsta, hustler, hoodlum (slow down)
  I came with the four pounds (pounds)
  So fucking let it go down (go down)
  I'm tired of them niggas talking
  I'm letting the trigga sparker
  Bull dog barking - Cadillac done did em' awful
  
  [Baby]
  He ratting, stooping, bitching, and busting balls
  Say Lac, I'ma send this nigga to the mall (It is what it is)
  Its one way in dog - Heads up!
  Grab on them K-9 dogs
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Stone]
  Stunna a street nigga, straight up
  Make him act as money
  And I don't sleep nigga
  I stay up in a black 600
  I play for keeps nigga (so pay up, ain't jacking nothing)
  The price is cheap nigga (Heads up! Crackers coming)
  
  [Baby]
  See I'm a known D Boy so they hits my spot
  Put my homies on they knees and they check for rocks
  So we change stash spots cause the blocks is hot
  On the rag-less cars so they can't clip my spots
  
  [Lac]
  The Caprice's on the block moving slow-ly (slow-ly)
  That's the mother fucking po-lice
  Here come the laws nigga heads up (heads up)
  Better raise up (raise up) Big chips if ya made something
  
  [Baby]
  Move, move out nigga
  They coming through (what about the traffic daddy?)
  Nigga, fuck you!
  Heads up you know what to do
  You best to break, run, cause nigga they coming through
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Lac]
  They told me put my hands on the car and show me your hands
  I had some raw in my draws so I broke out and ran
  I can't afford to be busted til my money advance
  But I'm running with the Birdman - so I'm straight nigga
  
  [Baby]
  I'm on the block with the rocks and the 44
  Its hot and we still burn a pound of dro'
  Million stashed in the trunk or compartment doors
  A hundred birds stashed in a Bentley four door
  
  [Stone]
  I'm sticking to Tha G-Code - Tees and Bauts
  Break it up (?) covered in rocks
  Got a bitch on every exit that's holding my blocks
  And I drive a (?) but keep my Lexus by my older shops
  Streets watching - I know that's why I'm on my shit
  When them people riding with four doors - up my click
  Showing them off to rookie cops to watch out for me
  And I know this from crooked cops that get blocks from me
  
  [Chorus (Fades to Baby talking)]