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Hey
I tell you, nigga
When I come out of jail, what was I do
I was gonna start diggin' into niggas' chest, right
this
Hey Quik, let me get them binoculars, nigga, the
Yeah nigga, to ride
Grab your bulletproof vest nigga 'cause it's be a long one
Now me and gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side
The real
Now, on this ride there's be some real motherfuckers
And there's gonna be some
Now the real niggas be the ones with money and bitches
The are gonna be the niggas on the floor bleedin'
Now everybody keep your eyes on the prize the ride get tricky
See, you got some niggas on your side that say they're your
But in real they your enemies
And then you got some motherfuckers that say they enemies
But in real life they eyes is on your
See, the enemies will say they
But in life those niggas will be the snitches
a dirty game, y'all
Y'all gotta be about who you fuck with and who you don't fuck with
the shit get wild, y'all
Keep your mind on riches, baby
Keep your mind on your

9-1-1 an emergency cowards tried to murder me
From hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you heard of me
Shit, I'm legendary niggas and paralyzed
Nothing more I despise than a
die
My mama told me when I was a
Just a vicious motherfucker while devils left me free
I proceed to them shiver, when I deliver
lyrics from a world wide mob figure
Thug niggas everywhere Mr. Makaveli
Niggas is waiting for some thug shit, that's they tell me
So many rumors but I'm infinite Outlaw
Switching up on you bitches like a southpaw you get left
And breath I breathe until the moment I'm deceased
Will be another ballin' as a 'G'
I rip the crowd, then I again
Eternally I live in sin until the moment that they let me again

The of men
The of men

My lyrical verse was so much pain, to niggas it hurts
My guns bust and, if you ain't one of us, it worse
Bitch niggas get eyes swoll
In fly mode, I'm a outlaw
And 5-0, get your on, the fight's on
Tonight's gonna be a fucking fight, so we roll
My own homies say I'm
But I'm a G to til the day I'm gone, that's regardless
by, niggas bow down
Thought I'd rot in jail, bail, well, nigga's out now
Throw up your if you thugged out
nigga act up
First nigga drugged out
I can be a if ya let me
A if you do upset me
Tell the cops to and get me
Rip the crowd a phone number
Then again, don't have no mutherfuckin' friends, nigga

inside the hearts of men
In the of men
In the of men

To all my niggas engaged in making in the fifty states
Keep your on your chips and fuck a punk bitch
No longer living in fear, my pistol close in
Convinced is my year, like I'm the chosen man
Give me my money and me as a don
If niggas is having problems, smoke 'em, and bomb
I died and came
I hustle with lyrics as if it's a game of crack
Thugging is in my
I'm lost and not
up, but still flowing
Energized and still
Uh, can it be
That makes a sick motherfucker
On jealous ass coward 'cause they evil and fake
What it take?
Give me that bass line, I'm bomb
Death Row, baby, don't be
The Quik gave a nigga a beat and let me start again
Represent, I've been sent

The of men