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SWAT's, and 'gnac Lil-bitty on the block, cock back the gat Can't a day go by, one of villains don't die Won't try to fight feelin', this concrete thang It thrillin' niggas, it's killin' for Meanin', niggas is for less, I guess I'm bring it to ya like it I S, the rest your 'sposed to know See crime, that time, to the do' slick
you hit 'em, get 'em But keep yo' name up out they 'Cuz that could sho' fuck up the rhythm of thangs Called up, charge it to the No your downtown tryin' to explain Simple-n-plain, but they ain't be listenin' You pre-trial to yo' co-sentencing (Uh huh) This situation keep ya in a knot Lord have on the SWAT's
have mercy on me This is just how it's be dying daily on them same corner that pay me But that's the chain I'm gon' see
Lord mercy, on me I'm the best that I can But it's hard in my yard It's do or die out here, ya
I done seen these same, niggas squeeze triggers, now these (Uh huh) Lil-bitty is, lil-bitty killers (Uh huh) Couldn'ta been no than thirteen (Uh unh) Supplyin' fiends, shorties strictly stressin' (What?)
I sit on the porch and watch 'em flee from the But the nighttime blind, and ain't no eyes on the (Shh) First law of the Better, ever repeat, nothin' ya seen (Uh unh) He said he had to a killin' (Uh huh) That's how it go whodi, ride and take a fo' sho'
He say he kill and kill again, he'll in the do' (Yeah) Keep the lick, he trick a milli mo' (Yeah) Nobody him, he so low, when he creep through (Uh huh) Ride a glass Chevrolet, damn near see But they all fall 'cuz he to walk But he never learnt to crawl, have mercy,
have mercy on me This is how it's gone be Niggas dying daily on them same corner pay me But that's the only I'm gon' see
Lord mercy, on me I'm doin' the that I can But hard in my front yard It's do or die out here, ya
I get it in, I put the chamber yo' chin I play to win, stingy, I don't no air to lend I'm standin' still, talkin' I'm grill Cee-Lo and steel real millimeters away from my meal Mighty knife, just enough not ice You're contemplatin', contestin', please it twice I'm connected with the guy left after the drop of a dime
Or roll or roll down a bat, wonder what your mind I'm heavyweight and Front Skeet Got the snorters and they keep runnin' back to the plate We get it on, get it out the pot Get on the block, and get it up out of the factories, and then we sit it chrome Ya won't show, get out doors even if ice-cold And slice O's as the dice rolls, And may Lord have on your hustlin'-ass soul
Lord have on me I'm the best that I can But it's hard in my front do or die out here, ya understand?
Lord mercy on me This is just how it's be Niggas dying daily on them corner that pay me But that's the chain I'm gon' see
have mercy on me I'm the best that I can But hard in my front yard do or die out here, ya understand?