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