G-G, G-G, No peace talks, no flags 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 bang wit the best have doc removin' fragments from your chest They say, "God's a forgivin' man", I hope He Thirty shells I let off don't my kid They say fifty done blew up, you changed Nigga you stunt, I out And you see I'm that nigga that when he start to roar I think he's flyin' eight outta eight on movin' You run, you still dyin' my resume, I am oh so loco Mama raise no chump, I don't talk no pocco
Sticks and stones may break 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 is real 'round here, you surrounded by crooks Sticks and stones may bones 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 here, you surrounded by crooks
There once was some niggas that to murda me I hit 'em up, put 'em in' plastic This five 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 they hard A couple chest wounds make a nigga change his heart I just play my part, and while you shootin' up I'm niggas like a Cuban cigar get it poppin''
Sticks and 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 'round here, you surrounded by crooks Sticks and stones may break and the shells may hurt me But I take it like a man, you beg for Keep your eyes open, nigga's lookin' for it too Shit is real here, you surrounded by crooks
I'm tired of you niggas your may be beef We gonna be here forever, you're temporary like teeth (Ah huh) I'm in and out the clubs, A D D (Right) Dark blue Benz, navy seats, sneaks (Right) (Yeah) These niggas out the blue So you hang 'em off the At least they'll to helicopter you The Jimmy in the bags, the bell or hop will do I rap for the neighborhood that 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 provide the downs for free, I paid my dues I even freestyle for free I 'em a break, flew over seas (Right) But kinda hard to get homie sick when there's blue in the trees Sit and try to play your role wit the copies I put more staples in yo ass a telephone pole (Yeah)
Sticks and 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 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 your eyes wide open, nigga's lookin' for it too Shit is real 'round here, you by crooks