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[Verse 1 - Trice]
Niggaz claim to be
But deep down inside, you you the pussiest nigga out of your squad
Type to get stuck up, start to God
if I don't get popped, I'm in a Mas' with a law
No more street dreams, your brain like to on them street things
As if street niggaz strip your street dreams

- Rakim sample scratched by DJ Grouch]
"Know I mean?"

2 - Obie Trice]
Niggaz claim to be tough, shit, that's a
Niggaz if they solo in the club wouldn't budge
Since you with your man all of a you a thug
That comes with mean mugs and flesh plugged, nigga
"2Pacalypse Now"
But hate the thought six feet down
And everybody tough, dog you ain't
You's a drunk with one gat and a full of chumps
Frontin hardcode when body left in lumps
Lucky the hospital in that nigga's trunk, what you want?

[Verse 3 - Trice]
Niggaz kills me
Portrayin, Tony Montana, man, it was a movie
don't move me
Y'all faker than a bitch with implants in her tits and booty
How the you gon' shoot me
When you got the clip backwards in the
Niggaz feel they real thugs, feel them real slugs
And that the streets, really wasn't for us
Y'all cats is really
But ain't shit funny when dick's in the dust and the ambulance come

[Verse 4 - Obie
The strikes your dome
For thirty seconds, twitchin, your body in a zone
After that you're gone, everybody
Niggaz and bitches, shook and
late, chalk in the pavement
Around your physique, in the streets you're
Your baby mama screamin, bitch went
your life was divorced at one forty-four
A.M., ambulance here [siren], save 'em
You at the Morgue by six in the a.m.
Your get the phone call, drop the horn
She boohooin 'cause her Boo Boo is now
Tryin to be
She at the County Morgue, in the conference room, with the TV on
"my baby!"
All 'cause stupid ass wanna be crazy