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[Verse 1 - Obie
claim to be hard
But deep down inside, you know you the nigga 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 like to focus on them street things
As if street niggaz wouldn't strip street dreams

[Break - Rakim 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 sudden you a
That comes with mean mugs and flesh plugged, nigga
"2Pacalypse Now"
But everybody the thought six feet down
And tough, dog you ain't tough
a drunk with one gat and a crew full of chumps
Frontin when your 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 move me
Y'all niggaz' faker a bitch with implants in her tits and booty
How the you gon' shoot me
When you got the clip in the Uzi?
Niggaz feel they real thugs, then feel real slugs
And feel that the streets, wasn't for us
Y'all is really hilarious
But shit funny when your dick's in the dust and the ambulance come

[Verse 4 - Obie
The bullet strikes dome
For thirty seconds, your twitchin, body in a zone
After that you're gone, everybody
Niggaz and bitches, shook and
Homicide late, in the pavement
Around your physique, in the you're layin
Your mama screamin, bitch went hoarse
'Cause life 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 phone call, the horn
She 'cause her Boo Boo is now gone
to be strong
She at the County Morgue, in the conference room, with the TV on
"my baby!"
All 'cause your stupid ass be crazy