Wah, told my niggaz you was for C the CP3 Forever true I'm dead Do ya still me? for it, check this out, ya know
I heard that you was lookin' for me, well I go I told my niggaz you was lookin' for, there they go It was upon a time in the projects show We 'bout this here, we the streets on lock yo
Felonious capers, riders, straight money We jaggers, we bag 'em the Green Bay Packers 24-7, all night, 7-11 And when I die I don't know if I'll see heaven
Now I done seen sinners, sold coke to And blowed smoke winners, now raise it up for them spinners I'm on the block now, throw 'em up for dog I was in the 3rd Ward, ruthless and hard
And cut through, like the CT I ain't tryin' to bounce, I'm tryin' to flip a and ball in my city So player, get shine on, get your shine on All day playboy, get your grind on
Now you come to die tonight? But it's my life or your life and I'm a with that knife Straight from the blocks, behind the cell bars It easy being me, I'm a cutboy
Capone and 'Tez, my niggaz ya dig We be thuggin, we be wildin, in these ya dig 'Cause we the realest ya dig, ain't no half steppin' I'm caught up now, but year is my year
2002, C-Murder died, your leader alive 2005, he saved, now I'm back the grave Wildin' out in the cell blocks is the project Lil And I ain't nobody less you owe me
I that you was lookin' for me, well here I go I told my niggaz you was lookin' for, there they go It was once a time in the projects show We 'bout this here, we the streets on lock yo
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 that you was lookin' for me, well I go Posted up on the block with a block of snow Chillin' wit off in the Nol, run up and you'll get smoked Just to let you know that ain't a ho
I'm from where them haters get handled We'll the handle With gliss that curves to the front bandanas But for them small problems I keep
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 same
'Cause I'm a motherfuckin' With my hand on my I knock a out his shoes That's how I pay my
And if you choose to oppose my We'll bruise, your li'l crew screamin' out T R U 'Cause we don't a motherfuck, nigga C told me you lookin' for me, here I go, wasup nigga?
I heard 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 'bout this here, we the streets on lock yo
I heard you was lookin' for me, well here I go I told my niggaz you was lookin' for, there they go It was once upon a in the projects show We this here, we keep the streets on lock yo
I heard that they was for me, know I keep guns With hoods in the kitchen cookin' for me, you to spend one I got the call from the murder man, Wodie what's I got the drop, I murder fam, it's nothin' to clap 'em
Just give me the word, I'll him a bird To put 10 in him and finish him, business ya heard See we on another level, bossin' on another level Rose gold chain, rainbow is the color bezel
Wodie, if they lookin', I ain't to find I stick out like a sore thumb with all this I gotta killa mentaility with a ballers I'll get you clipped long distance with a nine
Send a kite to the Callio and every server Who lettin' that automatic blow, we C-Murder, bitch Yeah, how we gon' do it baby recognize boss baby
I that 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 in the projects show We 'bout here, we keep the streets on lock yo
I that you was lookin' for me, well here I go I my niggaz you was lookin' for, well there they go It was once upon a time in the projects We 'bout here, we keep the streets on lock yo