(Yeah, uh)
Who's afraid of the police? run the streets, no justice, no peace
Fuck the law, draw than do time, don't fuck with mine 'Cross the line, my two nines go baya when I shoot 'em Korean mothafuckers was crooked so niggas had to burn and 'em Now the streets ain't safe at night, my niggas, straight take his
So don't when my jeep creep up, how we hit 'em? Empty the clip, dip 'cuz we did 'em Lickin' of shots for Latasha, that's Love for my but a glock for the coppers
So the fuck you wanna do now? I packed a 9 last in '99, I'm packin' two now And even if they pull triggers They can one man But gonna stop the plan of true niggas
(Yeah, niggas, you fuck with us) (Yeah, niggas, 'cuz bein' a nigga means you niggas) (Jada, ey, yo)
My dimes make the go to sleep, so they call 'em bedrocks Niggas is like photographers, all take is headshots Your last be, "Damn, what's all these red dots?" Niggas, nowadays they worry me, my is therapy
As long as you them thoroughly Muuah, 'til the day that bury me My is stronger and tighter now Than they probably will be And I'm a of the '70's
The hood got niggas on punishment, that's why they leave If I ain't eatin' with you, I'm beefin' with you If no money ain't involved, no need for me speakin' with you I know you got a gun but I'm hopin' you keep it you
unfortunately, I'm one of them rappers that keep a pistol and You know the Llama do, Shady 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 leader when you can get a leader to you But anyway, life on, so I'll see you When I art in Heaven, our fathers do
(Yeah niggas, you can't fuck us) (Yeah niggas, 'cuz bein' a means you love niggas) Niggas, (Nigga, you fuck with us)