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Ain't it amazing how crazy the done made me? Feels like my are froze I G'd up It's the things I done seen and the I been through make my heart turn cold I G'd up
I'm a gangsta you out for sure If you ever step on my I G'd up I'm hangin' out that window with that AK Fillin' your punk ass with I G'd up
Cocaine, heroin, ecstasy, I'm mule on that Greyhound from N.Y. to the chase, different name, same face, don't catch a case My road dog's on parole his girl's four years old We play the block, pistol cocked, you shoot or get shot Kill you for your spot take everything your ass got spray, bust back or run away Niggas in the hood, we'll handle this another day
In November you make my shit list if you did you can cancel I'll send you a gift niggas'll come and leave your ass Them hollow tip shells baby burn See niggas get up, babies born and the world turns I seen it all crystal so I keep my pistol near Heart's never full of fear, homie I stay aware Of what's going on me, motherfuckers want me dead I go wit a smile on my face when it's my kid
Ain't it amazing how the hood done made me? like my emotions are froze I G'd up It's the I done seen and the shit I been through That make my heart cold I G'd up
I'm a gangsta you find out for If you ever step on my I G'd up When I'm hangin' out that with that AK Fillin' your punk ass holes
Lil' I done paved the way, y'all should thank 'em But if you otherwise bring your boy over here so I can spank 'im put an end to your career bitch Before you speak on 50, buy a .40 and a spare These niggas gassed up, gettin' to to rap Like I won't give 'em bloodclots than supercat Niggas'll snatch ya, I'm a bat catcher I'll give a sign and and then throw at ya
Round here niggas die off And even when it ain't 4th of July it sound like You smart enough to creep then lay your dumb brains The pound'll spin you like the young James Brown Yeah, I I'm hot but hey, I'm icy too Rocks'll hit you from a away like a beat from Dr. Dre We're over this year, K's and the soldiers is here Everyone knows a scare, yeah
Ain't it amazing how crazy the hood made me? like my emotions are froze I G'd up It's the I done seen and the shit I been through That make my turn cold I G'd up
I'm a gangsta you out for sure If you ever step on my I G'd up When I'm hangin' out that window that AK Fillin' your punk ass with
My Papa never bothered to me what it was to be a man He'd just pop bottle and smoke up a half a gram I would hop in my Impala and ride all through the gave my homeboy life so when you do it, do it right My fingernails filled with cocaine residue I still got the heart to go and bust me a or two No other solution you think we hollerin' and Until you wake up and then you got to hear 'bout shootings
I take a from a loose one and put the clip in my pocket I take another bullet I'm gonna pull it and pop it And if it's beef my nigga, then let guns do your talkin' The graveyard has got room for a coffin say that we responsible for boostin' the crime rate They say that we the reason that these young niggas buyin' But I'm gonna keep this glock on my waist 'til my dyin' It's nuttin' but a G thang, and Dr. Dre
Ain't it amazing how crazy the done made me? like my emotions are froze I G'd up It's the things I seen and the shit I been through make my heart turn cold I G'd up
I'm a you find out for sure If you step on my toes I G'd up I'm hangin' out that window with that AK Fillin' your ass with holes I G'd up