Just away Go on, it's not fight It's not yours nigga, back I'm about to blow somethin' out here, up
Yeah, is a family thing We gon' our business and shit These muthafuckas know not to come around here like This is real shit, talk
Four different niggaz with different aspects, nigga is family shit Who the said family ain't family no more, nigga? This is tight shit, tighter white in ya wallet
Yo, I'm talkin' bags of heavy coke, bracelets on men Innocent dope pushers, over king pins Indeed, we smack niggaz up for their Throw bleach in yo face, got beef, let it be
The don't know my peeps Jumpin' out of UPS trucks, niggaz off they feet With four-four gloves, rims spinnin', on fo-fo's My be worth millions, somethin' like Paul Wall's
look out they ain't thugs, they homo's The look hyper when I clap 'em in slo mo' still payin' the mob? We whip niggaz out like waffle batter Theodore ancient with dart, them diamonds
Discussin' our hits over a glass of Baywatch bitches that ski, take when they hand us the twat Think not, we still run the trains, till the pop On the low, we still fuckin' cops
Pretty from all precincts, Friday nights We they glocks This is family, nigga, can't stand me Next up, my little man, I 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 don't care if you for the cash, then scramble yo wig
I'm like, "Damn, a wonderful kid" I could do what I want, doin' dirt, not 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, shiftin' the gears Sun God got the pits for his hairs 'cuz niggaz is Hopin' I don't let it in they ribs
I hot, niggaz get robbed non stop Once the gun cock, niggaz down to they socks And my fam at the top, I won't stop it or not, you and ya man is close targets
Juks everythin', dice games, mini Fam gon' spark it, I'ma take whatever is in the Mostly the cash and the wallet, off the jewels you shinin', begets and the diamonds Never deny with iron, yo
Aiyo, with the Ceasar crew We can smoke, all in the It's how 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, word to everythin', we a up Barbequin' like a mutt, we ain't taking A tech extremist, Gatorade, paid ya boy some money To lay up on the low, beamers
I to be an actor,but instead, I'd rather be in Hempstead All of my bread came from crack and shoppers So much beef in these Guns that'll knock out and hit choppers
What? What? The remains 'cuz it's grain automatic, I live it and I claim it It's real, come here, you bought here Yo, lay that half tape, then you get wrapped real quick
Aiyo, we hug the on President's Day Swingin' all year round, gettin' that the American way run up in yo weddin', grab the reverend and spray And let the for whatever they may
is family, nigga, minus the mob size The resurrection of Toney Starks and Dies', starrin' in Part 5 Niggaz'll die when they're pride's in question play hero, getting stuck for they prized possessions
Look you starin' in the of oppression why I ride with protection extended clips Super sizing my weapons, five eleven, keep the tucked That'll burn a hole through ya stomach like acid Get in ya cheap tux'
We make it for you niggaz to keep up Been through a hundred towns,and runnin', beatin' the up Come up north in New York, down in Miami, At a table, breakin' bread a family
Florida, where we follow the code of the And breakin' the beats and we the east Never the least, we invadin' the Shakin' the beast, we familiar for
We don't run, we grab knives, my double edged life My dogs is real tight, the dice Some of my fam might ya ice Got family that go to church, come back you don't work
Got family that'll set you up, got family chill spark the dutch Wizard my fam, that you up I got fam fuck you up
Chop you up, put your body in the back of the Island, we been wildin', see the violence We display talent, balance, nigga, Shaolin a family