(feat. Texas Tantrum) [Texas Tantrum] My life, Guerilla Maab on the rise Can't you see, can't yooooou seeee [Hook x2: Texas Tantrum] Can't you see,
The only thing that I knew, to live my life was doing crime Even as a young nigga, all I ever wanted was to shine The rude of people, kept guerillas living
on bitches, all the way to the top we climbing on bitches Be shining on bitches, all the way for the money we stacking on bitches What you know bout that cuz, Guerilla Maab
give it up, 'fore I three-piece suit you Screwed Up Click, never been no loser No competition, when it come to the Maab Hopping up out the slab, with
Cause I'll sweep the block, when I'm aiming for you Like De La Hoya we body blow ya, then knock em over like Sammy Sosa Still letting off shots in a Cheve, Guerilla Maab
home with a elevator Guerilla nigga fin to come and get you, take you out the picture like a X friend For the divedends you fucked up, cause Guerilla Maab
[Chorus] Tell me what you see, when you look at me A G that's me, I don't know why I live my life, like I don't care, I don't care [Z-Ro] Nothing but
and stress in me lately Will I ever smile again maybe, I don't wanna hurt no more take me Niggaz be shady, but I'ma Maab on till I'm finished Watching
I flatten they line I think you better get outta town, or real with mine And I ain't fin to be laying it down, Guerilla Maab collide Or fuck around with the Maab
(feat. Jay'Ton, Lil' B) [Hook x2] We gone swang, lane to lane Still gripping the wood grain, collecting my change We gone swang, lane to lane In the
pop and lock up, you feel me throw the deuce up Maabing and mashing the gas, soldiers united for cash Fucking with deadly can mash, it's Guerilla Maab
The same niggas on the block, wrecking it won't stop We bout to head to the top, cocked dropping the top With glocks ready to box, somebody bout to get dropped Fuck around with the Maab
