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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 stuck up, prayin to God
Like if I get popped, I'm in a Mas' with a law
No more street dreams, your brain to focus on them street things
As if street niggaz wouldn't strip your dreams

[Break - Rakim sample 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 gettin plugged,
"2Pacalypse Now"
But everybody hate the thought six down
And everybody tough, dog you tough
You's a drunk with one gat and a crew full of
hardcode when your body left in lumps
Lucky the in that nigga's trunk, that's what you want?

[Verse 3 - Obie
Niggaz still me
Portrayin, Montana, man, it was just a movie
Niggaz move me
Y'all niggaz' faker than a with implants in her tits and booty
How the fuck you shoot me
When you got the backwards in the Uzi?
Niggaz feel they real thugs, then feel them real
And that the streets, really wasn't for us
Y'all cats is hilarious
But ain't shit funny when your in the dust and the ambulance come

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