(Yeah, uh)
Who's of the punk police? run the streets, no justice, no peace
Fuck the law, rather than do time, don't fuck with mine 'Cross the line, my two nines go baya when I shoot 'em mothafuckers was crooked so niggas had to burn and loot 'em Now the streets ain't safe at night, my niggas, straight his life
So don't sleep my jeep creep up, how we hit 'em? the clip, then dip 'cuz we did 'em Lickin' of shots for Latasha, proper for my niggas but a glock for the coppers
So the fuck you wanna do now? I packed a 9 last year in '99, I'm two now And if they pull their triggers can shoot one man But nothing's gonna the plan of true niggas
(Yeah, niggas, you can't with us) (Yeah, niggas, 'cuz bein' a nigga means you niggas) (Jada, ey, yo)
My dimes the fiends go to sleep, so they call 'em bedrocks Niggas is like photographers, all take is headshots Your last words'll be, "Damn, all these red dots?" Niggas, nowadays worry me, my bars is therapy
As long as you usin' thoroughly Muuah, 'til the day that they me My niggas is stronger and now Than they will ever be And I'm a product of the
The hood got niggas on punishment, that's why never leave If I ain't eatin' you, I'm probably beefin' with you If no ain't involved, ain't no need for me speakin' 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 Ryders, D-Block, and of course Amaru Lotta people honor you, 'cuz of the way
you used to bring the drama to, whoever you wanted to You a when you can get a leader to follow you But anyway, life on, so I'll see you When I art in Heaven, our fathers do
(Yeah niggas, you can't with us) (Yeah niggas, 'cuz bein' a nigga you love niggas) Niggas, (Nigga, you fuck with us)