This is as you gon' get To the streets without shot
In the Cock guns and bust yo' In the Where we live and die for
In the set you up, get blood on your sheets In the By any means we eat
In the Sellin' drugs you blow up In the got hos to set you up
In the Even is corrupt In the There's a million niggaz like us
I I ain't been the same since they had to bury my pops I'm like I was raised in a box I'm told get your sister raped nigga makin' you the cops, fuck the world, I'm above the law
They can't catch me, you think the gloves is for? Got ear to the street, you ain't hearin' me Motherfucker, the got they ear to me Speak my name, better think careful
Like when clingin' on to life who be there for you? Get on they seats, drive you to the hospital Nobody, 'cause you goin to I got an to protect and records to sell
Besides a one sided story is easy to My poster on the wall only way you see me in Sticky nigga, the legend, the myth Niggaz get shot every time I shoot the
In the guns and bust yo' heat In the Where we and die for beef
In the Hos'll set you up, get on your sheets In the By any we gon' eat
In the drugs you might blow up In the got hos to set you up
In the Even police is In the There's a million just like us
I banged out in dorms and tore off ya'll run to cops as soon as it pops off I can't lames when I'm knowin' you soft That's why I feel the for my thugs up north
No in this world, not one care No respect for this without no peers did me wrong for years, I'm finally gettin' back Never shedded a tear seein' on they back
knows it hurts to put his people in the dirt Bullet in shirts and chumps buried in skirts Prayin' to God is hard, streets don't play But you keep up your guard and hope the pain go away
I'm from where they shoot street out And you gotta yell to talk over passin' And watch who you fuck with passin' 'cain Cause them same fists'll get wrists trapped in chains, nigga
In the Cock guns and bust yo' In the Where we and die for beef
In the set you up, get blood on your sheets In the By any we gon' eat
In the Sellin' drugs you might up In the got hos to set you up
In the Even police is In the There's a million just like us
My killers move triggers and set off Smoke the type of blunts that set fire off One shot'll blow your face, and your arms off
Guiliani for all the pain that he's causin' Launderin' dirty laundry through banks of ? Shit doctors can calm me til the drugs wear off One of the sawed-off and your squad'll be hauled off
her off in the car lock, locked in the trunk of the car Shit's official, we spittin' through government 40 automatic pistols through brain tissue Stuffin' coke up wit your I'll piss through
And a on black Lambo, puffin' on A Line Of Crystal Under our politics, of the street Never with killers with intentions of breach Only associate with villains if you willin' to 'Cause leakin'll get your mother and brutally beat
In the guns and bust yo' heat In the Where we live and die for
In the Hos'll set you up, get blood on your In the By any we gon' eat
In the Sellin' drugs you blow up In the got hos to set you up
In the police is corrupt In the There's a niggaz just like us