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Dumpin' Em in Ditches Lyrics

Ratta to the m*********** tat is how I stomp this
Much love for n***** that's sleepin up in the darkness
Cause I'm a crooked n**** 2 like Pac
I do a 1-8-7 with this m*********** glock
Shot you in the body
Had to break the gat off in his a** at the party, n****
Crazy as f***, I thought you knew me
Quick to put the bullets up in the m*********** Uzi, b****
A OG n****, so I gotta G-O and creep slow
And get this n**** while he's steppin out his car door
Bust, bang, I let my nugs hang, chewed out my Mustang
And let this m*********** gat sang
A b***** glock and a pocket full of rock
Got my s*** on c*** cause my slang don't stop
In the darkness I ain't the n**** who's slippin
I get the clip in, slam dunk it in the gat like Scottie Pippen
And watch these n***** scream like b******
I break em off somethin proper
And dump they a** in ditches

Chorus:

1-8-7, dump the n***** up in ditches
Fat nina for the player hatin b******
1-87, dump the n***** up in ditches
I got a fat nina for the player hatin b******
1-87, dump the n***** up in ditches
Fat nina for the player hatin b******
1-87, dump the n***** up in ditches
I got a fat nina for the player hatin b******
Engrave my name on the m*********** hollow tip
A autograph from the n****, killer, lunatic
13 for the birdy, f***** him in the game
When I get my hands dirty, n****
You want to squab with the nina
Comin up, want to gat you with this trigger happy finger, b****
Still whoopin a n**** a** with some St. Ide's
Jealous n***** be wantin to gat me because they can't rise
I sell my s*** wherever I want to sell my s***
I dig a ditch and let him meet nina, my little b****
Cause a n**** ain't soft
I f*** around and break every n**** in your hood off
Somethin proper cause I can't be caught slippin
7 in the mornin cookin keys in my kitchen
Here comes the pig bangin on my door
Screamin some s*** about that 5.0
They must of seen me kill that man and run off in a hurry
Left the cola and the gats and the money cause a n**** done

Chorus 1/2
187 erupt, another m*********** walk by in your hood
I broke a gat in his a** because it's all good
And now the boys in blue want to come after
The m*********** East Bay gangster murder master!
I'ma make that bacon fry, if he keep followin me around
f***** off my indo high
Pigs don't notice s***, 1-87 is the n**** you're f***** with
When I was young I used to get my gun
f*** with the G.T.A and bust at they a** for fun
Put the piggy in a blanket and when the G.T.A stall
I'm f***** till I crank it
Then I'm 187,000 G with a warrant on head, layin d-e-a-d
My chrome gat shined like a sword

One m*********** sent off to the morgue

Chorus 3/4

Yeah n****, straight m*********** G's in nine-tre
My n**** G-Nut, Omar, DJ m*********** Extra Large
187 Fac dumpin m************ in ditches in nine-tre
You know what I'm sayin?
E-A-SKI, CM m***********' T, you know what I'm sayin?
n***** straight doin it, gangsta s***
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187 He Wrote (1993)
I'm the #%!*&% Murderer Dumpin' Em in Ditches Gas Chamber 187 He Wrote Don't Ring the Alarm (The Heist) Clip & the Trigga Smoke 'em Like a Blunt The Murda Show 380 on That Ass Mo' Mail Runnin' Out Da Crackhouse Trigga Gots No Heart Trigga Happy RIP All He Wrote