Umm, for all these wild (umm, yeah) Some bullshitters, what I'm saying (yeah) Straight runnin. (realize) doing their thang, yeah For all those Brown niggas (yeah) John niggas, know what I'm saying (yeah) Niggas to run shit (trying to run the game) know (Don't know) all a game...
1] Yo, it's night life, ball fights, brothers getting sliced Lay niggas, up on the floor, for people hardcore (yeah) And others in the crossfire, and dying at age young They leave .em by loved ones People wondering, Toronto Sunday saying, we acting like some (savages) acting it, pulling triggers and they stabbing kids (stabbing kids) They as bad boys up in club scenes Keep the grill screwed, leaving blood on blue jeans Then Po-Po, through the entrance, he hits the exits Hops into his act, wheels spinning on next shit {*tires peel out*} Now we got our G-stripes, rights Little kids with no direction, look at him Cause he got my car to style, Medina style Yeah, he bad now, but remember, comes around, goes around (shhhh) Who be blind to the You to understand You to understand, my man (Yeah!!)
Peoples get themselves caught up, and then up Bucked to the for all the shit they done brought up The situation, got them iller than an patient Wild niggas, who be acting like free-pacing
2] Now, as time by He's out his window, see some people outside With dark and dark shades And all around is pure packing rain He his man Jermaine, and tells him that Shit's going down and meet him at his home, he a 4-pound (4-pound) He waits around, with the dripping from his brow Where the law be now, nervousness has his head swinging Checks the door, he's see his man up in the He's outside, first looking all around The sniper fire from the roof, it him drop and hit the ground He makes a mad to the car door Tells his man to move, he slams the pedal on the car {*tires peel out*} Now bullet-proof windows, be reflecting it Now he's back up to the party, he's regretting it But he's deep in it, and there's nothing he can do, but to his boo Who be at home, care of his one year old He says, situation's thick, there's after me It ain't no stopping them, until they me (naw) the fort down, I.ll be aight, I.ll give you a call in the morn She says there's two up on my floor, with one kicking down my He calls his man Nick, to check the (situation) When he all he sees is an assassination (assassination) And when they one step ahead, so now an ambush is in the Understand, you to understand, my man (You to recognize and realize, boy!)
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3] Now there's vengeance on the mind, for him to take back what's stolen He tells Jermaine to meet him at the At 5 o.clock, keep the glocks I got the blueprints, to run up on niggas (Word up dog!) So when the comes for them to meet He sees the car, but finds Jermaine slumped in the driver (what to do) People cut themselves off of him, cause if they down they be too His mother's in the rage, face on the front Now the man's after him, the clan's him, mob's after him He's still at damage son, last killing (uhhh) The only in his head, now to do is run Buys his at the International pier son Not, knowing there's man Standing behind .em with, in hand (He turns around to his surprise) Feels the on the inside, cold on the outside And the did the shooting, got away up with his life-time (Ah-yo)
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(You fucking with life boy) Yeah, (uh-uh) wild niggas (uh-uh, niggas) You fucking with life boy (You with your life boy) Uhhh, You fucking with your boy Uhhh...
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