Uh huh, Uh huh, five, five, one... it's shit nigga
You niggas say somethin' slick, you'll get SLAPPED for You niggas schemin' on jewels, you'll get CLAPPED for that If niggas want war, I got the MACK for that Run up with some work, and get your CRACKED for that
1] Nigga if a bag sold in the park, I want in on it The bullshit I'm in now nigga, I've been on it (yeah) If I eat, nobody eat, code of the street No surrender, no retreat, my niggas with heat (woo) You'll know my stees, I spark trees, under trees Feel a breeze, and fees, in keys Cop it straight from the bay, tap on the yay Your make a G day, you ain't rich, you just ok I take the stand under and lie I snitch on my clique, I'll fry Or time go by Niggas want to slabs, and dib or dab In the posse, who from the hands that feed 'em, deserve to die
- 2X
2] You money nigga (yeah), you dimed out (yeah) Well 50 Cent is the shit out this (yeah) You your gun nigga (yeah), you on the run nigga (yeah) You treat a man, like he ya son (nigga) Yo, I ain't the first parolee, to his nigga for his rolee And after being on the street, than a week Look, who know me, know I'm up to no good
Man my fan is spreading like HIV in the hood Why a nigga silly, when I can squeeze the nilly (squeeze shit) A slug'll split a niggas ass, than the philly I stay the heater, cut the D with Bonita My wifey kept up, so I had to leave her It hurted when I left, but I knew I need her If it wasn't for my seed, I wouldn't hafta see her She tried to front like she don't me, she miss me, believe me It's that soap shit, the bitch watch too much TV
- 2X
3] Aight you niggas tryin' to do too (STOP FRONTIN') little bit of chips you got son, (AIN'T NOTHIN') I you with your whip outside (YOU STUNTIN') You your last on that (YOU AIN'T HOLDIN' NOTHIN') Rap niggas, they actin' they ready to flip I let off a clip, it ain't a part of the script Its tradition, rap niggas, dyin' they whips So I a little chips, to bulletproof my shit You a 6 coupe nigga, but you behind Nigga yours a 92, a 99 Your not in my league, the ghetto taught me tools to Shallow up a seed, I'll it down so you can read If you've been listening, I know you've loving what I said If not you f**k, I just run over your head
- 2X
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