G-G, G-G, No talks, no white flags No mercy, I'm yo ass
Niggas done heard my click how we stay wit the toastas Blood in, out, la kostra nostra You don't bang wit the best I'll have doc removin' from your chest They say, "God's a forgivin' man", I hope He Thirty shells I let off don't my kid say fifty done blew up, fifty you changed Nigga you stunt, I out And you see I'm that same nigga that when he start to I think he's flyin' eight outta eight on movin' You run, you still check my resume, I am oh so loco Mama raise no chump, I don't talk no pocco
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 'round here, you surrounded by crooks and stones may break bones 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
There once was 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 come out, 'stead of hearin' a lot of lies niggas catch a case and then claim they hard A couple chest will make a nigga change his heart I just play my part, and while you up cars I'm niggas like a Cuban cigar Let's get it
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 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 wide open, nigga's lookin' for it too Shit is real here, you surrounded 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) blue Benz, navy seats, eighty sneaks (Right) (Yeah) These tellin' out the blue So you hang 'em off the At least they'll have to you The Jimmy lived in the bags, the or hop will do I rap for the neighborhood niggas that failed in school (Ah) You can tell I came a way in' my sense, home grown (Ah huh) That's why little niggas in the projects love me You provide the beat downs for free, I paid my I don't freestyle for free I 'em a break, flew over seas (Right) But it's kinda hard to get homie when there's blue in the trees Sit back and try to play your role wit the I put more staples in yo ass than a telephone (Yeah)
Sticks and stones may break bones and the 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 'round here, you surrounded by crooks Sticks and stones may break bones and the shells may 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 surrounded by