C-Murder, wassup You know how we No Limit For the Yeah, right, check this out my nigga What? hahahaha, hahahaha, hahahahaa Oh
I sees the nigga on the tank with the and the cash A house down South, where I my stash medallions locked up with hash And the weed you never had, haha I'm, at mu wody its about that time Master P me up so now I got to get mine These on my neck let you know I'm fine But man, I'm so anxious genuine Rap lables, tables, it's all a fable So many sell their soul for a gold cable I to lose, I want the walkin' G shoes Spit at you about issues, I bless you I'm not here to diss you, the issue is This world'll make you kill a nigga one that's 'bout a dollar bill nigga Do you got it? do you it? Do you need it? Or you get it? I get it Big Dogg said it (nigga) I'm here to it , get down now (what?) TRU records (who?) in in effect with the Dogg Pound (DPG) open now And all you niggas from the lookin' up at me And can't believe I went from nothin' to somethin', it G it, see it, touch it And how a real motherfucker does it
It's like kill or be killed, in this concrete jungle For black folks, no don't love no one But if I die it's time, let it be known, let it be shown I was true to the game blown And you
Yeah, real niggas don't give a Wassup? keep it crackin', lil Deee Bang back lil' homies, let them get your chest seen Watch your they waitin for you to slip If I was sellin' in yo' shoes nigga would have been the trip Ghetto see ridin', till the sun come up No thoughts about my killin' I'm the to duck rag damp ni'a in every one of my pockets Throwin' up in the sky you pissed off
It ain't no fakin' of It's I place on the line chase is a crime So ain't no time It's all out till I fall out, assault I want it all like my dog, fresh socks and Bitches jockin' how I ball, drops the chrome Blazin' chronic, tonic, how we live for the three On the street corner, heat, 'cause kill or seek he
It's like or be killed, in this here concrete jungle For black folks, sometimes no don't no one But if I die it's time, let it be known, let it be shown I was to the game full blown And you
I'ma steal this boo, when the behind me kill or be killed, but them niggas can't find me It's a test everyday, from the to the West Niggas mad, 'cause my Snoop is labelled the best Guess what? OG, in the of rap And everytime I see 'em, I get a nigga dap Whats up, to my partners Deee and Goldie Loc motherfuckin' niggas, always gon' smoke In the concrete jungle, man you where it's at the place, where you wanna leave, don't wanna be at Believe that, you can in, but you can't check out Like Rae, doin' their own shit to get paid You die, but it all, goes along with the job Even ride, do it takes to survive You a bitch! If you snitch on friends But you a true motherfucker, you don't fuck the pigs
It's like or be killed, in this here concrete jungle For black folks, sometimes no don't no one But if I die it's time, let it be known, let it be shown I was true to the game blown And you