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

It's an emergency cowards tried to murder me
From hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you heard of me
Shit, I'm niggas scary and paralyzed
Nothing more I despise a liar
die
My mama told me when I was a
Just a vicious motherfucker these devils left me free
I proceed to them shiver, when I deliver
lyrics from a world wide mob figure
Thug from everywhere Mr. Makaveli
Niggas is waiting for some thug shit, what they tell me
So many rumors but I'm Immortal Outlaw
up on you ordinary bitches like a southpaw you get left
And breath I breathe until the moment I'm deceased
Will be another moment as a 'G'
I rip the crowd, then I start
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 bust and, if you ain't one of us, it gets worse
niggas get their 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 this til the day I'm gone, regardless
Ride by, bow down
Thought I'd rot in jail, bail, well, nigga's out now
Throw up your if you thugged out
First act up
nigga getting 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 like a phone
Then start again, don't have no mutherfuckin' friends,

Look the hearts of men
In the of men
In the of men

To all my niggas engaged in making money in the fifty
Keep your on your chips and fuck a punk bitch
No longer living in fear, my pistol in hand
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, fire and
I died and back
I hustle with lyrics as if it's a game of crack
Thugging is in my
I'm and not knowing
up, but still flowing
Energized and still
Uh, can it be
makes a sick motherfucker break
On jealous ass coward 'cause they evil and fake
will 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, 'cause I've been

The of men