Oh, you gonna be 'bout this busta ass, nigga
When he was on the streets, he used to niggas Ran around the project toting the mac He had tip had 'em breaking him off He had niggas clearing the block when it got
Now everybody thought that this was real But anybody a gun can kill If was on the block, they ran when he came He to walk on the set and rob the dice game
This nigga was a dog out here in world Now he got to the pen and the girl He walking like a bitch nigga here twistin The even sittin down now when he pissin
He hugged up with a man on the wall tongue He fucked up they dont even go visit Now thats the difference between and the streets With a gun you a killa, it youre a thrilla
When you was on the streets, you was a And then you got fucked, when you went to You hit the fucking wall all that mouthin' off And then you fear, when you got round them big dogs
you was on the streets, you was a solja And got turned out, when you to Angola You hit the fucking wall with all mouthin' off And showed your true colors, you got round them big dogs
This used to catch ballas slippin' and jack 'em This used to catch bad bitches and mack 'em He used to niggas work out of town and tax 'em He used to take his up on niggas and wack 'em
This nigga here name used to weight Nigga passed with they head down look in his face This nigga used to act a fool a 44 Now he in the pen getting in his go go
I had a feeling without strap he was a hoe Now it came out he done got that Joe Damn that's somethin' niggas is a They don't open they lip if ain't got a full clip
Shit never changed doing the thang On the streets ya 'bout it, in place you're a jing-a-ling a gat you a man nowadays your with out it You needed to be it 'cause you soft than soap powder
When you was on the streets, you was a And you got fucked, when you went to Angola You hit the fucking wall with all mouthin' off And then you showed fear, when you got round them big
When you walking up the street with that heat, ya When you walking down the that pink, ya sweppin' ya standin' over a nigga with that K you a dog When you getting' that dick from the back you're a
You was a man puttin' under white sheets Now that g-string up ass, you the beauty of the week Nigga told ya that out that doing that crime it like a man, you get popped, then you get that time
You sayin' you cool and you can handle it Before you got upstate, you barely ate in the You got a gun now, ain't even got a knife You had two charges, whodi fuck a
You can't take a ass whooping, ya weaker weak Now ya getting your ass rubbed with grease a clown, nobody feels sorry on the block Ya got get it how ya live in cell block
When you was on the streets, you was a And then you got fucked, when you to Angola You hit the fucking wall with all mouthin' off And then you fear, when you got round them big dogs
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