Umm, for all these niggas (umm, yeah) bullshitters, know what I'm saying (yeah) Straight runnin. wild (realize) doing thang, yeah For all Nino 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 like night life, fights, brothers getting sliced Lay niggas, up on the floor, for acting hardcore (yeah) And others caught in the crossfire, and dying at age They leave .em by loved ones People wondering, Sunday saying, we acting like some savages (savages) People acting it, pulling and they stabbing kids (stabbing kids) They pose as bad up in club scenes Keep the grill screwed, leaving stains 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, bragging Little kids no direction, look at him right he got my car to style, Medina robber style Yeah, he bad now, but remember, what comes around, around (shhhh) Who be blind to the You need to You to understand, my man (Yeah!!)
Peoples get themselves caught up, and then up Bucked to the head for all the shit they done up The situation, got them iller than an patient Wild niggas, who be acting like they
2] Now, as goes by He's out his window, see some people outside With dark clothes and dark And all around is pure packing rain He his man Jermaine, and tells him that going down and meet him at his home, he packs a 4-pound (4-pound) He around, with the sweat dripping from his brow Where the law be now, nervousness has his swinging side-to-side Checks the door, he's see his man up in the He's outside, first looking all around The fire from the roof, it makes him drop and hit the ground He makes a mad dash to the car Tells his man to move, he slams the pedal on the car floor peel out*} Now bullet-proof windows, they be it Now he's back up to the party, he's regretting it But he's deep in it, and there's he can do, but to call his boo Who be at home, taking care of his one old He says, situation's thick, there's niggas me It ain't no stopping them, until capping me (naw) Hold the fort down, I.ll be aight, I.ll you a call in the morn She says there's two up on my floor, with one kicking my door He his man Nick, to check the situation (situation) When he arrives all he sees is an (assassination) And when they one ahead, so now an ambush is in the waiting Understand, you to understand, my man (You need to and realize, boy!)
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3] Now there's vengeance on the mind, time for him to back what's stolen He tells to meet him at the docks 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 the car, but finds Jermaine slumped in the driver seat (what to do) People cut themselves off of him, cause if down they be shot 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, 9-millimeters in hand (He around to his surprise) the burning on the inside, cold on the outside And the people did the shooting, got away up his life-time (Ah-yo)
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(You with your life boy) Yeah, (uh-uh) niggas (uh-uh, wild niggas) You fucking your life boy (You fucking your life boy) Uhhh, You fucking with life boy Uhhh...
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