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[Verse 1 - Obie
claim to be hard
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 like to on them street things
As if street niggaz wouldn't strip your dreams

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

2 - Obie Trice]
Niggaz claim to be tough, shit, that's a
Niggaz know if they in the club wouldn't budge
Since you with man all of a sudden you a thug
comes with mean mugs and flesh gettin 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 your body left in
Lucky the hospital in that trunk, that's what you want?

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

[Verse 4 - Obie
The strikes your dome
For thirty seconds, your twitchin, your body in a
After that gone, everybody lookin
and bitches, everybody shook and
Homicide late, in the pavement
Around your physique, in the streets layin
baby mama screamin, bitch went hoarse
'Cause your was divorced at one forty-four
A.M., here [siren], can't save 'em
You at the Morgue by six in the a.m.
Your mother get the call, drop the horn
She 'cause 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 your stupid ass be crazy