Before a runaway slave Here's a of mental slavery A
You don't, you don't catch hell you're a Methodist or a Baptist You don't catch hell because a Democrat or Republican You don't catch hell you're a mason or an elk And you sure don't hell because you're an American Because if you were an American you catch no hell You hell because you're a black man
Check it, many try to come Rest in peace to the deceased and the are comatose I'm not a joke and I go for and while I'm laughing You'll be from the motherfucking gunsmoke
the streets and I play for keeps And I entertain, suckers remain six feet deep It was while it lasted bones and [Incomprehensible], tombstones and caskets
I got fleeced, I'm not strapped, I'm a get you Me saying, "Mayday", with an AK, that Getting my props you're propless And if you try and escape, we'll take for hostage
I carry my Hoping to smoke a sucker just to on point When Dre's goes to extremes call up an M.D. Wetting a strip my whole clip is empty
[Incomprehensible] and ready to wreck the site Whoever's next to step is knifed in broad Don't try to run, you'll get off I got by a cop, so now that cop is knocked off
If I get back, I get out with the The D.A., the judge and the on my hitlist in black with a hoodie and a low hat Spoke to the witness, now the witness don't know
The and his crew is ill We're sick ass convicts, we're to kill
My from New York (Is to kill) The from Jersey (Is to kill)
I say it out in (Is to kill) And the brothers in (Is to kill)
To all my in Cali (Is to kill) forget about Atlanta (Is to kill)
To all my in Connecticut (Is to kill) To my in Texas (Is to kill)
I'm a runaway, and 3rd 40 on the curb and my man got the bag of herb brother tried to get ill And try to me out on my block, he forgot I was hard to kill
I ran for so the brother missed He hit my man in the head, now Ed is dead, yo is this? I stop until I see him rest He got popped, up the cops, too late for the EMS
no chance for survival He tried to go head on, now he's on arrival Now you I don't play around the clown is face down and uptown is his burial ground
You beef? Well, the more the merrier And I'm a bury that man's clan in the area My entourage is strapped Turning your bodyguards to wussy and pussy cats
You how we do it the glock to the test, go get your vest, I'm going right through it He survived in intensive Did the impossible in the (Knocked him off there)
I'm an expert at You see, goes on foes, I'm killing hoes too Nobody takes the stand Your ass is out, I'm cleaning niggas out like 'N' Span
You beef with a mastermind? But it's fine, pass the nine, now disaster time I love and confrontation Killing enemies worse Kennedy's assassination
But not my style I just got buckwild so I could I could versatile go on and on A.G. is all about peace, speaking of peace, now I'm
To the in D.C. (Is to kill) And the in VA (Is to kill)
Down in Carolina (Is to kill) How about the brothers in (Is to kill)