It's enemy that I'm on, so I'ma play it how it go Cock the hollow points my black calico Hit the coat with some of grams of dope fo' sho' it's 'bout to go Niggaz graduated from dope to snortin' dope
be bustin' heads Lil be bustin' heads K.C., he be bustin' Think I ain't 'bout heads
Bodies bled, I'll put up in your Cutlass You play 226, that's my clique so I say fuck it Ruckus, war deep, War III in the mix 5 hot soys runnin', bringin' G's to clique
With them round tip-tips, to make sure niggaz ain't breathin' You recievin', a punishment for not Curly head lookin' for me, 'cause I'm hot and word got loose Bundles of dope fronted, the Magnolia to the Goose
wanted to testify the shit that they know Set a bomb on the door, put a key in the door and the place blow Look I been walkin' way mo', with a coat of yeh-yo Nothin' but clientele, 11-5, sale You don't think it's legal, nigga we can it to the scale You gon' double your money, get credit make your bail
With iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't back down from no nigga, they got a for me With that iron, I'ma wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't down from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron, I'ma roll 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't down from no nigga, they got a place for me With that iron, I'ma roll 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't back down from no nigga, got a place for me
My biological father, was a sperm donor, the corner Was the man that lil Lanny, who knew we'd understand it way that, my mother was heartless to her kids So he took us in his home, and he raised his own
Now we grown, and we learned The tryed to get wit me To affect all of my inability But it's gon' be some shit, a collision is occurin'
Asurin', of me bein' a factor, through '97 and And have to, get my ten percent Or I'ma get punished, like the rest of these niggaz and evidence 'Cause ever since all cars and all these mansions
And all these luxuries was You wasn't givin' no thanks, to the reason you was So I'ma an open mind and make the right decision And ain't tell you niggaz shit, and put my in a position
That's inescapable, 'cause you capable, of puttin' my life in And it's causin' confusion, draw conclusion And shootin' up some niggaz pose a threat Until somebody warns you that close to death
With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma pray for me I don't back down from no nigga, they got a for me that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't back down from no nigga, they got a for me
With that iron, I'ma roll 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't back down from no nigga, they got a for me With that iron, I'ma roll 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't down from no nigga, they got a place for me
love ya, don't need ya So why the would I feed ya You bitches my riches, delete ya 'Cause it's movin', it's number one spot takin'
Rap site tight and money we be Clock six figures, brown beats and triggers Drinkin' the riggers, poppa said the gon' fig us I make, and everything I drive
Everything I and everything I ride it, live for it, you niggaz kill for it The new tape, got you hoes loosin' weight Can't get your life straight, to masturbate
Test a, like me boy and you better Have on your sweater, ridin' in an armored Jetta of these, thugs in E's Every time you breathe you recievin' a of me
Look, my be combustible like gases When I'm grabbin' for the mic and for your masses I'm never found on the that's steady sinkin' Total control and all about self my way of
Bankin', off top, runnin' with them boys from the Totin' glocks we only use when we put on the spot Now I got, a to live for than to die Keepin' a tight inventory on my supply, of gettin' Know when to stop, don't be it, can't even see it Not them little niggaz that I be wit'
With iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't back down no nigga, they got a place for me With that iron, I'ma roll 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't down from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron, I'ma wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't back down from no nigga, they got a for me With that iron, I'ma wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't back down no nigga, they got a place for me
I'm gettin' tired, of this bullshit that we I'm gettin' tired, 'bout to get my ready to ride to ride, ready to ride Ready to ride, lil
Momma don't pray for me, I back down from no nigga don't pray for me, I don't back down from no nigga Momma don't pray for me, I don't back from no nigga