G-G, G-G, No peace talks, no flags No mercy, I'm yo ass
Niggas heard about my click how we stay wit the toastas in, blood out, la kostra nostra You wanna bang wit the best I'll have doc removin' fragments from chest They say, "God's a man", I hope He forgives Thirty shells I let off curse my kid say fifty done blew up, fifty you changed Nigga you stunt, I out And you see I'm that same that when he start to roar I he's flyin' eight outta eight on movin' targets You run, you still dyin' check my resume, I am oh so ain't raise no chump, I don't talk no pocco
Sticks and stones may bones and the shells may hurt me But I it like a man, you beg for mercy Keep your eyes wide open, nigga's for it too Shit is real 'round here, you surrounded by Sticks and stones may break bones and the may hurt me But I take it a man, you beg for mercy Keep your eyes wide open, lookin' for it too Shit is real here, you surrounded by crooks
once was some niggas that tried to murda me I hit 'em up, put 'em in' surgery This four has made a lot of guys apologize (Yeah) The truth come out, of hearin' a lot of lies Some niggas catch a case and then they hard A couple chest will make a nigga change his heart I just play my part, and while you shootin' up I'm smokin' niggas like a cigar Let's get it
Sticks and stones may break bones and the shells may me But I it like a man, you beg for mercy Keep your eyes wide open, nigga's for it too Shit is real 'round here, you surrounded by Sticks and stones may break and the shells may hurt me But I take it a man, you beg for mercy your eyes wide open, nigga's lookin' for it too Shit is real 'round here, you by crooks
I'm tired of you niggas with your may be We gonna be here forever, you're temporary like baby (Ah huh) I'm in and out the clubs, A D D (Right) Dark blue Benz, navy seats, eighty (Right) (Yeah) These tellin' out the blue So you hang 'em off the At least they'll have to you The Jimmy in the bags, the bell or hop will do I rap for the neighborhood niggas that failed in high (Ah) You can tell I came a long way in' my sense, grown (Ah huh) That's why them little niggas in the love me You provide the beat downs for free, I my dues I even freestyle for free I 'em a break, flew over seas (Right) But it's kinda hard to get homie sick there's blue in the trees Sit back and try to your role wit the copies I put more staples in yo ass than a telephone (Yeah)
Sticks and stones may bones and the shells may hurt me But I take it like a man, you beg for Keep your eyes wide open, lookin' for it too Shit is 'round here, you surrounded by crooks and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me But I it like a man, you beg for mercy Keep your eyes open, nigga's lookin' for it too is real 'round here, you surrounded by crooks