In the life we as thugs Everybody wit' us so can't you see It's to be a man wit' my guns in hand
Why explain the Niggas ain't listenin' Stuck in positions if victims can't stand the Then the fuck out the kitchen Have these as switchin', lookin' at me mean Itchin', givin' suckas space Have these niggas snitchin'
Where are we now? Guns daily The feds surely hope they could finally nail me for sellin' dope They backwards, tracks burst whenever I rap Attack, bein' known to explode on contact at times blinded by my passion and fury Look at me laugh at my competition's flashin' my
You'd silent if you niggas knew me truly effective The shit you heard ain't do me got a death wish, bitch Run up, face me and trace wit' an beam It seems niggas ain't recognize my Ain't nobody holdin' you back explode the to confetti Unload it, 'cause niggas ain't ready the life of an
In the life we live as Everybody wit' us so can't you see It's to be a man Ridin' my guns in hand
3, attack formation pull out your pistols Keep an eye out for the 'cause they itchin' to get you Mercy to madman screamin' kamikaze in tongue Automatic makin' all my enemies run Who I call when I'm shot and bleedin' Indeed the has part a chase in cream
Dope got me hatin' fiends, schema my team, just a chosen few My foes of explosives come closer exhale the fumes We got memories fadin' fast a slave for Accelerate, mash, blast, then Don't look now how you it, raw
Niggas ain't ready for the wrath of the never surrender is for a son to stay free I'm thugged out Fuck the 'cause this is how they made me Scarred but still breathin' believe in me and you could see the A warrior with jewels can you me? of and outlaw
In the we live as thugs Everybody fuckin' us so can't you see It's to be a man Ridin' wit' my guns in
under siege it's like I can't even breathe I'm from the of car thieves G, deep from the street Plenty beef I play for keeps, arrange the whole scene Mobb Deep this nigga from tryin' to creep
No half's wit' no straps, it's on to bounce back And an ounce so fat, snatch my style [Incomprehensible] Get this grip wit hollows to get cha snip wit' Get the picture? I wrote my life like a scripture
And I'm on lost in the land of the lonely Where ain't holy a matter of a fact, we unholy livin' solely for themselves too [Incomprehensible] on a hell Somebody need me you know we lost and we needin' it
the evil it's forever but it might be low down, scandalous Like a tramp is all for the street fame on how to be To shit 6 months in advanced to what we plotted to go on sole and now I got it
Crack my window knowin' love to catch Kastro sleepin' Attach a strap under my and a hand like we freakin' Creepin' deep into morning peepin' out the While they yawnin' and let my cloud speak for it's
No doubt outlaw, outta my mind, outta you're all blind Some kind of life of mine Kato mind Findin' it funny, matter of fact, it is Perhaps finally I look at that true the years as an outlaw
Eh, What's up you die for me, nigga? Hell you kill for me? On my grandmother, Ah yo up Let's ride on them stupid bitches now out
Well, now all say they roaches and parasites Snakes and all they might thug break night till we fist fight life or death But you win with a vest But there won't be no for the reason Punk bitch on breath
I see day is dark and I admit it's So chase And yo, Makaveli, give me them bullets that was for Po's belly And let me bust back to them niggas they all sweaty
In the life we as thugs Everybody fuckin' us so can't you see It's to be a man wit' my guns in hand
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