(Yeah, uh)
Who's of the punk police? Niggas run the streets, no justice, no
Fuck the law, rather draw than do time, don't with mine 'Cross the line, my two nines go baya baya I shoot 'em Korean mothafuckers was so niggas had to burn and loot 'em Now the streets ain't safe at night, my niggas, take his life
So don't sleep when my creep up, how we hit 'em? Empty the clip, then dip we did 'em Lickin' of for Latasha, that's proper Love for my niggas but a glock for the
So what the fuck you do now? I packed a 9 last in '99, I'm packin' two now And even if they their triggers They can one man But nothing's gonna stop the plan of true
(Yeah, niggas, you can't fuck us) (Yeah, niggas, 'cuz bein' a nigga means you niggas) (Jada, ey, yo)
My make the fiends go to sleep, so they call 'em bedrocks Niggas is like photographers, all they is headshots Your last be, "Damn, what's all these red dots?" Niggas, nowadays they worry me, my bars is
As as you usin' them thoroughly Muuah, 'til the day that bury me My niggas is and tighter now Than they probably will be And I'm a of the '70's
The hood got niggas on punishment, why they never leave If I ain't eatin' with you, I'm beefin' with you If no money ain't involved, ain't no need for me with you I you got a gun but I'm hopin' you keep it with you
'Cuz unfortunately, I'm one of them rappers that keep a and You know what the Llama do, Aftermath Ruff Ryders, D-Block, and of Amaru people honor you, probably 'cuz of the way
That you used to the drama to, whoever you wanted to You a when you can get a leader to follow you But anyway, goes on, so I'll see you When I art in Heaven, like our do
(Yeah niggas, you can't with us) (Yeah niggas, 'cuz bein' a nigga you love niggas) Niggas, (Nigga, you can't fuck us)