Wah, told my you was lookin' for C the CP3 Forever true I'm dead Do ya still me? Lookin for it, this out, ya know
I heard you was lookin' for me, well here I go I told my niggaz you was lookin' for, well they go It was once a time in the projects show We this here, we keep the streets on lock yo
Felonious capers, riders, money makers We jaggers, we bag 'em like the Green Bay 24-7, all night, like And when I die I don't know if I'll ever see
Now I done seen sinners, coke to beginners And blowed with winners, now raise it up for them spinners I'm on the block now, 'em up for your dog I was born in the 3rd Ward, and hard
And cut through, the CT committee I ain't tryin' to bounce, I'm to flip a ounce and ball in my city So player, get shine on, get your shine on All day long playboy, get your on
Now will you come to die But it's my life or your life and I'm a fool with knife Straight from the blocks, behind the cell bars It ain't being me, I'm a cutboy
Capone and 'Tez, my niggaz ya dig We be thuggin, we be wildin, in these ya dig we the realest ya dig, ain't no half steppin' here I'm caught up now, but next year is my
2002, C-Murder died, leader came alive 2005, he saved, now I'm back from the out in the cell blocks is the project Lil Wodie And I ain't bothering less you owe me
I that you was lookin' for me, well here I go I told my niggaz you was lookin' for, well there go It was upon a time in the projects show We this here, we keep the streets on lock yo
I heard you was lookin' for me, well here I go I told my niggaz you was lookin' for, well they go It was once upon a time in the show We 'bout this here, we the streets on lock yo
I heard you was lookin' for me, well here I go Posted up on the block with a of that snow Chillin' wit Carnell off in the Nol, run up and you'll get Just to let you know that Montez a ho
I'm from Atlanta where them get handled dismantle the handle With gliss that to the front like bandanas But for them small I keep revolvers
38 snug nose, my solver a nigga, hit up off him And him off in the ditch like the bitch that he is If his partners try to find me well they get the shit
'Cause I'm a fool With my hand on my I knock a nigga out his how I pay my dues
And if you to oppose my crew We'll bruise, your whole li'l screamin' out T R U 'Cause we give a motherfuck, nigga C told me that you lookin' for me, here I go, nigga?
I heard that you was for me, well here I go I told my niggaz you was lookin' for, well they go It was once upon a time in the projects We 'bout this here, we keep the streets on yo
I heard you was lookin' for me, well here I go I told my niggaz you was lookin' for, well there go It was once upon a time in the show We 'bout this here, we keep the streets on yo
I heard that was lookin' for me, know I keep guns hoods in the kitchen cookin' for me, teach you to spend one I got the call from the man, Wodie what's happ'nin'? I got the drop, I could murder fam, it's to clap 'em
Just give me the word, I'll him a bird To put 10 in him and him, it's business ya heard See we flossin' on another level, on another level Rose gold chain, rainbow rocks is the bezel
Wodie, if lookin', I ain't hard to find I stick out like a sore thumb all this shine I killa mentaility with a ballers grind I'll get you clipped long distance with a cordless
Send a kite to the Callio and every crack Who lettin' that blow, we freein' C-Murder, bitch Yeah, this how we do it baby Boss recognize boss
I heard you was lookin' for me, well here I go I told my you was lookin' for, well there they go It was once upon a time in the projects We this here, we keep the streets on lock yo
I heard that you was lookin' for me, well I go I told my niggaz you was lookin' for, well they go It was once a time in the projects show We this here, we keep the streets on lock yo