Uhh, dry as the fuck and I'm one left yo-yo Seven houses down, street, dark folk don't matter tho' I don't know who to trust, to look fo' How many niggaz kill me?
I'm a, hard time tryin' to determine If that's the or the enemy Ol' shady-ass, no for that Just like he plottin' on somethin'-ass nigga
But I wanted to mack he fin' to do somethin' And I'll get to be dumpin' on yo' ass One of the main rules of the game a doubt Nigga don't you ever a gun and don't use it Nigga a good way to get your brains blow out
like me get to flashin' then I lose it Leave that ol' shit up to me and watch me it Nigga, you betta be real this shit If you in it you in it don't be no Nigga this no baseball game don't forfeit no damm funk
Two brothers sack for sack in the back of the 'llac Takin' a whiffle, strippin' the fuck up out of some Poppin' like Skittles get you in the long run, sniffin' them long ones
Way burst ya dick and now it got ya on one Came up shorted, circumstances quote it goes around comes around tryin' to steal this Brady hostess Keep your focus and never the of the hocus pocus Set up lovin' to get jackers to come and smoke us
Die-hard soldier, T-Pup-alicious, cops get No on haters or no bitches Got in my clitches waitin' for a nigga to take chances So we can deal with hardco' Sic-Wid-It-ass circumstances
all these chances You might ever, ever get them circumstances all these chances You might never ever, ever get circumstances
I said the world is full of babies I remember when the went crazy Till I a sack and put it down like that And rolled out like it didn't fade me
I said the is full of crack babies I remember the world went crazy Till I copped a sack and put it down like And rolled out it didn't even fade me
Nigga, slang suga delight enough to get my right It's double like a flip new Benzo with the bubble fights with rats and roaches, I was the brokest Motherfucker, now I'm the closest nigga to ballin'
Motherfucker, dust a nigga off like wax off, cracks off a Pimpin' ain't easy and motherfucker, if you breezy Easy does it, I does it do it off the Come with the shit I come through with
Bitch, don't you the music? (Don't you hear the music? Too for my shirt) Too for my shirt so bad hurt niggaz on the turf Aanna put my ass up in the
'Cause I skirt a Lex-o and slurp a bottle full of X-O Or maybe I'm with 40-Water and a jug of ethel You can't love it, leave the ghetto Me and I'm like two jugs of methyl
Damn, cydal shit when vital shit to happen to be the nigga just for cappin' Strappin' up ain't no thang, it's It's sure you all good when it comes to enemies and rivals
It's higher learning, but True Lies When it to the Superfly Speedy Gonzalez from the Eastside Is it ridicule or Did we hurt yo' feelings, pardon
I'm makin niggaz fall like on Rage in Harlem I'm on some shit Bit the cork off the I'm drunk so let me chill for a
Takin' all chances You might never ever, ever get them Takin' all chances You might never ever, ever get them
I said the world is of crack babies I when the world went crazy Till I a sack and put it down like that And rolled out it didn't even fade me
I the world is full of crack babies I remember the world went crazy I copped a sack and put it down like that And rolled out like it didn't fade me
Aww, yeah, yeah, now know Well, ain't no sense in me around My stompin' ground be the H I L S I D E Bound to you with them tecs and make them marks
like checks Slide a faulty bitch up under niggaz And killin 'em off sex
Ain't no tellin' what angle I'm comin' these circumstances Penitentiary chances, nina fluffin' tap dancers On your hood for snitch' bitch-made niggaz Don't fade so they quick get sprayed niggaz
I fuck with wig-splitters, Colombian throat slitters Take a long time business to get to get rid of you cheater Chatter police-ass takin' chances Man you can't fuck with circumstances
And all you O.G. motherfuckers better tryin' to mark them yungsta sooner or later, they gon' dump, like some garbage dusters Tryin to throw yo' weight around like you gon', uhh, over a spot Nigga don't you these youngsters nowadays Be off that water and
all these chances You might ever, ever get them circumstances Takin' all chances You might never ever, get them circumstances
I said the is full of crack babies I remember when the world went Till I copped a sack and put it like that And rolled out like it didn't even me
I said the world is of crack babies I remember when the world went Till I a sack and put it down like that And rolled out like it even fade me