1] It's been a time coming but now I'm back at it Flipping the script, from balling back to rap classics You know that shit that hit the and upset it If real niggas respect it, the squares rep it I done in here to bring it to you The uncut version of ganstarism with the painted Ruger Quick to it on you, spark light in your eyes The unexpected is to you now nigga, surprise! Who is it? (Face, marchin', mobbin') You said it one time (Face Mob) What (we keep you) Now lay it down The ruler's back, cause it's too many out here bullshit records and ruining rap I gotta this whole game; niggas out here listening to these label bitches instead of doing they thing I'm a nigga, a street nigga till it's done with And I could never let you talk me dumb shit selling out to move a few more units Just keep me in the ghetto cause the hood stay You around and cross the other side of the track Catch you a brick then realize that you can't back stick to the facts Fuck it if I go two The homies know that Face stay And though I've got more muscle, my sounds don't Been the same ever since I in the game Now, this is for these switchin' they shit Prostituting theyself, trying to get a hit Suck a
You a nigga Bow down nigga before they around and find you face down in the river Talk nigga and I'ma bust you in your mouth nigga Show 'em you a ass nigga You a nigga and I'ma bust you in your mouth nigga Show 'em you a ass nigga
2] Fo sho I a lot of shit but you can bet that I'm the nigga Out backing it up, while you acting it up I can prove you ain't as as what you claiming to be You the king on your block, but you ain't in DC You ain't shit off in the of Chi You shit off in the Do It or Die They to skin you alive Out here talking you carrying arms We don't shoot at motherfuckers, we done flipped the to carrying bombs I can end it for niggas out here hard in the booth Any I can hit the hood cause Scar is the truth I so much about these streets that I can walk them asleep You tell me shit about your hood, I walked on your beat I know your whole life story, plus I've seen for You got caught smoking dope, why they sent you to jail Had you up with wet backs, only real niggas suffer set backs 90 days and I ain't goin' to that And you can sniff a a mile away Fuck him in his ass and him dick, a pound a day
2x
You a nigga Bow down nigga before they fuck around and you face down in the river Talk down nigga and I'ma bust you in mouth nigga Show 'em you a foul ass
3] I've got I was raised with who know who I am Lil' Brad from out of South Acres, for scams Never ducked the motherfucker, I was down for the Got respect from older cats cause I was for the work Fondren had its Great Skate I'd roll to the club Drunk off the bird with thumbtack holes in my Stood in the corner for bullshit to jump And in the event it jumped you saw a get stomped There it is, can't get shit no realer than that Had a super game, but now I'm peeling your cap I done been in fist fights with niggas my size Got an record, 27 and 5 And the 5 I got, I had to redeem 'em So he had to fight me I seen him no pussy in me, I've been for real before this rap shit I study MCs, how I know you hoes is plastic So-a, shake your ass and I'ma 'em the truth Fabricate your and bruises homey, do what you do Just remember who for when they tell you they real I the game of life nigga, fuck some skills
2x
You a nigga Bow down nigga before they fuck and find you face down in the river Talk nigga and I'ma bust you in your mouth nigga Show 'em you a ass nigga