These niggas ain't thugs, the real is the government matter if you independent, democrat or republican Niggas politickin the street, get into Start blastin, now a new cat is executive With a, passion for you get, blast in yo' seat Die before you crash in yo' Jeep, never passion in sleep Like an old man, you ain't a fool you got a plan To conquer territories like Europeans who stole The future of whole fam' hang in the balance You the king, and your block is the Y'all niggas is the parliament, untouchable, unrushable your weight wet, call in collect to save a buck or two Get mad, who the fuck are What you gonna do? Exactly what I thought, NOTHIN, in the sport of You the champion, I'm in a class you can't be in My words is like Jesus, the aquarian
It's a chapter of the night, in the ghetto afterlife Where you just seen or heard or gonna have to fight Where sacrifice the life and niggas see flashes of light When you trapped up in the heights but aimin at the wife
Yeah, dudes money is still thuggin Chicks gettin money is ghetto Still the whole thuggish stilleto Your team let the metal burst you take an L You raised in hell, let the dust settle Then you ask the question, snatchin the life of the Shit happens huh, a respected by his actions It's the of the street, you try to meet the karma While the karma sleep, yo it's deep, but the can't be beat You know your enemy, so you fightin with yourself Relate to rap niggas cause they what you felt You got top shelf connects you gettin seasoned like a We suck the venom out the bite, without the medicine We benefit niggas in tenements, dyin for benjamins So bad that they know they own measurements Ghetto eloquence, in the moment of truth, don't be Or victim to the element, word is bond
another chapter of the night, in the ghetto afterlife Where you just or heard about or gonna have to fight Where they sacrifice the life and niggas see flashes of When you trapped up in the heights but clappers aimin at the
Niggas get up in the struggle End up in court in trouble, a bubble Ford azure bubble, importer smuggle, forcin a Hit the blocks a portion to double and get tossed in the huddle Police with one piece of the puzzle It's a hustle, peep the street life, they muscle And the G's'll make your knees Tussle with heat until your feet stand in a pee Cheese double but all the speedy niggas bleed Make the headlines; try to escape the fed time Phone taps on direct - tec-9's with the red shine Jake climbin through the bedroom Tryin to you to your deadline, it's slippery when wet signs Red time, wipe the sweat around your time One shot spill out your red wine, rock shots to deafen your Pieces of hot lead left in your One slug to the left of your late to rest on the shrine