Just away Go on, not your fight not yours nigga, fall back I'm about to blow out here, straight up
Yeah, this is a family We gon' our business and shit muthafuckas know not to come around here like that This is real shit, talk
Four different niggaz with four aspects, nigga is family shit Who the fuck said family ain't family no more, This is tight shit, tighter than white in ya
Yo, I'm bags of heavy coke, bracelets on every men Innocent dope pushers, over king pins Indeed, we smack niggaz up for their Throw in yo face, got beef, let it be chuck
The streets know my peeps Jumpin' out of UPS trucks, blowin' niggaz off they With four-four gloves, rims spinnin', on fo-fo's My mouth be millions, somethin' like Paul Wall's
Ladies look out they thugs, they homo's The film hyper when I clap 'em in slo mo' still payin' the mob? We whip niggaz out like waffle batter Theodore ancient with dart, flossin' diamonds
our hits over a glass of scotch Baywatch bitches that ski, take turns when they hand us the Think not, we still run the trains, the condom pop On the low, we fuckin' them cops
things from all precincts, Friday nights We holdin' they is family, nigga, niggaz can't stand me Next up, my man, I hand you the jammy
You know the fam, what it is, it is it is S.I.N.Y., the animals live Ass bet, run in yo cribs I care if you blast for the cash, then scramble yo wig
I'm like, "Damn, what a kid" I do what I want, doin' dirt, not servin' a bid You know a real fam handle they biz, get searched the grandpops, down to the kids
And my time, I'm officially here, ya man Go and start up ya car, start the gears Sun God got the pits for his hairs 'cuz is scared I don't let it blow in they ribs
I hot, niggaz get robbed non stop Once the gun cock, niggaz strip to they socks And my fam at the tippity top, I won't Believe it or not, you and ya man is close
Juks everythin', dice games, markets Fam gon' spark it, I'ma whatever is in the pockets Mostly the cash and the wallet, off the jewels 'Cuz you shinin', begets and the Never deny with iron, yo
Aiyo, with the Ceasar crew We can smoke, all in the how many niggaz with guns, got 'em on All tip top, cling to the fullest, mad This is a hobby, the where they clap yo hoods
Get the paper, to everythin', we a acre up Barbequin' a mutt, we ain't taking nothin' A tech extremist, Gatorade, paid ya boy some money To lay up on the low, beamers
I need to be an actor,but instead, I'd rather be in All of my bread came from barbers and shoppers So beef in these whoppers Guns that'll knock out and hit choppers
What? What? The remains 'cuz it's grain It's automatic, I live it and I it It's real, around here, you bought here Yo, lay that half tape, then you will get wrapped quick
Aiyo, we hug the block on Day Swingin' all year round, gettin' money the American way run up in yo weddin', grab the reverend and spray And let the shots for whatever may
This is family, nigga, minus the mob The resurrection of Toney Starks and Dies', starrin' in Part 5 Niggaz'll rather die when pride's in question Try'na play hero, getting stuck for they prized
you starin' in the eyes of oppression That's why I ride with protection clips Super sizing my weapons, five eleven, keep the tucked That'll a hole through ya stomach like acid reflux Get buried in ya tux'
We make it for you niggaz to keep up through a hundred towns,and runnin', beatin' the streets up Come up in New York, down in Miami, pumpin' At a table, breakin' bread like a
Florida, where we follow the code of the And breakin' the and we takin' the east Never the least, we invadin' the the beast, we familiar for life
We run, we grab knives, my double edged spit life My dogs is real tight, shootin' the Some of my fam might ya ice Got family that go to church, come like you don't work
Got that'll set you up, got family that chill Wanna spark the Wizard my fam, that you up I got fam fuck you up
Chop you up, put body in the back of the truck Osama Island, we wildin', see the violence We display talent, balance, nigga, Shaolin a family