G-G, G-G, No talks, no white flags No mercy, I'm yo ass
Niggas done heard about my how we stay wit the toastas Blood in, blood out, la nostra You don't wanna wit the best have doc removin' fragments from your chest They say, "God's a man", I hope He forgives Thirty shells I let off curse my kid They say done blew up, fifty you changed you stunt, I pull out And you see I'm that same nigga that when he start to I think he's flyin' eight outta eight on targets You run, you still dyin' my resume, I am oh so loco Mama ain't raise no chump, I don't no pocco
Sticks and stones may break bones and the may hurt me But I take it a man, you beg for mercy Keep eyes wide open, nigga's lookin' for it too Shit is real 'round here, you surrounded by Sticks and stones may break and the shells may hurt me But I it like a man, you beg for mercy your eyes wide open, nigga's lookin' for it too Shit is 'round 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, 'stead of a lot of lies Some niggas catch a case and then claim hard A couple chest wounds will make a nigga change his I just play my part, and while you shootin' up I'm smokin' like a Cuban 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 eyes wide open, nigga's lookin' for it too Shit is real 'round here, you by crooks 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, lookin' for it too Shit is real here, you surrounded by crooks
I'm tired of you niggas with your may be We be here forever, you're temporary like baby teeth (Ah huh) I'm in and out the clubs, A D D (Right) Dark blue Benz, navy seats, eighty (Right) (Yeah) These niggas out the blue So you hang 'em off the At they'll have to helicopter you The Jimmy in the bags, the bell or hop will do I rap for the neighborhood niggas failed in high school (Ah) You can tell I came a long way in' my sense, home (Ah huh) That's why them little niggas in the love me You the beat downs for free, I paid my dues I don't freestyle for free I gave 'em a break, flew seas (Right) But it's kinda hard to get homie when there's blue in the trees Sit back and try to play your wit the copies I put staples in yo ass than a telephone pole (Yeah)
and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me But I take it a man, you beg for mercy Keep your eyes wide open, lookin' for it too is real 'round here, you surrounded by crooks Sticks and stones may break and the shells may hurt me But I take it a man, you beg for mercy Keep eyes wide open, nigga's lookin' for it too Shit is 'round here, you surrounded by crooks