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Protecting
Protecting
when I was a teenager
Me, my Vish,
and My brother was playing basketball at the court

There was two niggas in general
just kept fouling, just fouling, fouling
So I went up for a lay-up, I'm "ball nigga!"
God damn, they talkin' shit, I'm talkin'
He up in my face

So I an overhand right and a hook
Bitch! 'wham! wham!'
This falls to the ground asleep
All you see is Z's, birdies, stars, you all that shit
And then I run up on the nigga
he was with was also talkin' shit

I "what's up"
as I said that,
this nigga Vish just threw the
and hit him in the hard as fuck, 'boom!'
Now if he was to say something tough,
he must have just changed his 'cause
nigga turned around and broke running
All I heard that nigga saying was, "I want a problem"

And right when I was thinking to myself, 'where the is Greg at?'
I'm of why I never call him when there's a problem
He got this thing about protectin' Ryan, he kinda overdo shit
So the next thing that happened in my mind, went like

Greg into the picture,
from out of the sky, I think he was wearing a cape
He landed infront of me like 'duhn duhn dah
With a in his hand,
with the handle taped up that he had keeping under his
driver's seat in his car the whole time and nobody knew

This nigga just blacked out and
swinging the knife at the dude I
'swoosh swoosh "I'mma kill you mother fucker!"
And start the nigga
I had to him like, "Greggy,
what are you Don't kill this nigga!"
The whole just went silent

And then the silence gets broken by sirens
And all you hear each way is people going,
"Greg throw the on the roof!
throw the knife in the pool! Get rid of the knife, Greg!"
And he drops the bloody right in the grass
I look at him, he back at me

Prison bars just come in between us and him completely
My mother and father just nowhere pops into the picture
And I said, "You ain't to try to kill him Greggy"
My mother and father, "Why you to try and kill him Greggy?"
He said, "I was Ryan!"

And then he went to prison and started letters home
"Dear
I'm so
All I was was protectin' Ryan"

And he came home
"Ryan got a deal, did you hear, Greg?"
"Yeah, I deal a record everyday that
I got for calling protecting Ryan."
"But you ain't have to call his wife a bitch to her face"
"See here we go again, don't nobody see my side of the story.
Everytime I turn around, either defending or protecting Ryan"

I I get it now
you for protectin' me
I wouldn't be where I'm at if you hadn't protected me
you
Thank you for me how to rap
you for teaching me how to scrap
Thank you for sacrificing your life so I can have a life
Greg, is what you want to hear?