Oh, you be trippin 'bout this busta ass, nigga
When he was on the streets, he to jack 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 nigga was real But anybody a gun can kill If niggas was on the block, they ran he came He used to walk on the set and rob the dice
This nigga was a dog out here in that Now he got to the pen and the girl He walking like a bitch nigga here twistin The bitch even sittin down now when he
He hugged up with a man on the wall tongue He family up they dont even go visit Now thats the difference jail and the streets With a gun you a killa, without it a thrilla
you was on the streets, you was a solja And you got fucked, when you went to Angola You hit the fucking with all that mouthin' off And then you showed fear, when you got round big dogs
you was on the streets, you was a solja And got turned out, when you to Angola You hit the fucking wall all that mouthin' off And showed true colors, when you got round them big dogs
This nigga used to catch ballas slippin' and 'em This nigga used to catch bad bitches and 'em He used to niggas work out of town and tax 'em He used to take his walk up on niggas and 'em
This nigga here name used to weight Nigga passed with head down couldn't look in his face nigga used to act a fool with a 44 Now he in the pen shot in his go go
I had a feeling without that he was a hoe Now it came out he got that lifetime Joe Damn that's somethin' is a trip They don't open lip if they ain't got a full clip
Shit changed doing the same thang On the streets ya 'bout it, in place you're a jing-a-ling With a gat you a man nowadays with out it You needed to be 'bout it 'cause you soft soap powder
When you was on the streets, you was a And then you got fucked, when you went to 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 with that heat, ya creepin' When you down the walk that pink, ya sweppin' When ya over a nigga with that K you a dog When you getting' dick from the back you're a broad
You was a man puttin' niggas under sheets Now that up your ass, you the beauty of the week Nigga told ya out that here doing that crime Take it like a man, you get popped, then you get that
You that you cool and you can handle it you got upstate, you barely ate in the parish You ain't got a gun now, even got a knife You had two charges, whodi a fight
You can't a ass whooping, ya weaker than weak Now ya your ass rubbed down with grease You're a clown, nobody feels on the block Ya got get it how ya in that 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 that off And then you showed fear, when you got them big dogs
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