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

[Break - Rakim sample scratched by DJ
"Know I mean?"

[Verse 2 - Obie
Niggaz claim to be tough, shit, that's a
Niggaz know if they solo in the club 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 tough
a drunk with one gat and a crew full of chumps
Frontin hardcode when body left in lumps
Lucky the hospital in that nigga's trunk, that's you want?

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

[Verse 4 - Trice]
The bullet strikes your
For seconds, your twitchin, your body in a zone
After that you're gone, lookin
and bitches, everybody shook and
Homicide late, chalk in the
Around physique, in the streets you're layin
Your mama screamin, bitch went hoarse
'Cause your life was at one forty-four
A.M., ambulance [siren], can't save 'em
You at the Morgue by six in the a.m.
Your mother get the phone call, drop the
She boohooin 'cause her Boo Boo is now
Tryin to be
She at the Morgue, in the conference room, with the TV screen on
"my baby!"
All 'cause stupid ass wanna be crazy