Man Motherfuckers just, follow a nigga around That's Some shit though, fuck these {?} nigga, motherfuckers, man!
I don't wanna - run no more, but I that if I stop I'll be another headed to heaven, hangin with 'Pac These look at me like I'm a slanger Makin threats to my family, dawg I'm in Who do you when these agents want you dead and they hit these and niggaz make a pledge So I dip and the feds, all my homies duck out on indictments Caught up on the phone, prices (hello) 25-to-life's the minimal My whole community treated like they criminals Why are them bitches gettin hung Got a C.I. on the and everybody's sung Mothers and seperated from they sons Households are broken, you hold your tongue If yours, say it's yours, take the case, do your time When you was out gettin money from it e'rything was fine Now you cryin in your cell, stressin on the case And the D.A. is at a nigga every day I can see it in your face, in the middle of soul You in of your manhood homey - Keep the code
[Chorus: 2X] We don't talk to police, we don't make a bond We don't in the judicial system, we shoot guns We on the streets we do battle in the hood I was in the G Code, embedded in my blood
See I be on some shit, don't talk to police I won't a visit from agents who wanna see if I got shit to say about a case I'm a motherfuckin through and through, I ain't gay a nigga caught a case and he took his 25 Sat it out on a pill, and gave him that time A soldier in his mind and his said the same Told a cracker tell your mammy suck his and {?} James Ain't no motherfuckin game, we livin this for real When the government is workin, niggaz never squeal Right the truth revealed, Troy you a mouse Yeah you rappin but the homey Lil Pots get out Niggaz hit the pen, they get charged, then get out On a rule, 35, he a it for the cops You can hear it in his voice, I done listened to the Now you up in court, testifyin for the state
I'm knowin all the scams, all the tricks to the Know a tryin to get clean, and you get in the way Know a nigga to get green, and you stick out the bait Cause a like a dopefiend, can't rehabilitate Still stickin to the G Code, we playin by the We don't fuck around with new niggaz, new niggaz is fools We don't photograph the homies, catch a nigga up On a picture you a victim, bottom nigga fucked Only connect the real, stayin with the true I got love for you Ant, you a nigga Spook My nigga Gee, I can only name a few But a thousand motherfuckers in the pen bulletproof So this one here for you, I'm a rep it I die Fuck a 5-K-1, his P-S-I his ass to the top if he say he sit at home He a motherfuckin snitch, snitchin need this song