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Suspect niggas, no win niggas
that, sick ass high 7
Just a trouble on my
Ruckus
Doc no
More death trap
that
We're
artillery
Street light
light yo

Yo, yo, yo, yo
Suspect chin niggas, no win
niggas back to go, try again niggas
All me, the good the bag the ugly
The money's around your way,
Where for art thou meth-tical
I a smile like crocodile profile
Can't it down, oh the shit gon' hit the fan now
around let your whole crown man down, man down

I live by the code never old
Never a hoe, never flash the dough
you never know who friend or foe
Got control solid gold thought
Before the blow lets stroll the ghetto habitat with no parole
Never snitch which, keep a fresh pair of kicks
Split the tongue snatch the
In case the cops wanna strip
Think first prepare for the worst, when you do
Remember there's a million hungry niggas the same thirst

No doubt out
Bets the money out
Niggas a funny route
This is its all about?
Young and dum-dums
Slum and sons
Askin' niggas they come from

Get him for his one, um
Sunshine, its time
on the front line
Ducking from the
Niggas on the run, the cameras can't come
Make this one the
Ring around the
Pocket full of

Just you wild in the club you ain't thug
Sports and gold mugs you ain't thug
Tattoos and hard screws don't make you
Sucker for catch a slug, nigga

chin niggas, no win niggas
Send back to go, try again niggas
Shotgun slammin' in your chestpeice,
slammin' in your chestpeice, blaow

Carry your eyes and spots
blocks rap blow you for your slide time
What you mine
We can take it to the yellow lines and we can nine
Whether the rhyme or the crime still shine
Heavy on the street cut your life support short
Never had no love for you so it ain't no lost
Strictly by the street stories get double crossed
Hands off I run the torch

got me fed up from the head up
Put up or shut up on stage in them shiny
niggas is funny, Energizer bunny actors
They backwards, son I think they gay rappers
Say word, drop stature, dog splash ya, party crash ya
The spell casta, heard the same before and its over
get your brain end the game, done its over
End of the line out of bitch it's over
On the wrong with no heat he was sober
We soldiers somebody should've ya

Million dollar ice on your wrist make you thug
'Cause a bitch is sucking your dick on your you ain't thug
Bandannas and bad grammar make you thug
for love catching slugs nigga

Suspect chin niggas, no win
Send niggas back to go, try again
Shotgun slammin' in your chestpeice,
Shotgun slammin' in chestpeice, blaow
chin niggas, no win niggas
Send niggas to go, try again niggas
Shotgun in your chestpeice, blaow
Shotgun slammin' in your chestpeice,

With the W burning through flesh
Verbally possessed never second
minds like David Koresh
Fuck a you need a gun to protect your assets
in the Aztecs break out before the sun set
Street wars gimme yours crime is what I for
Got rhymes galore next it's at the Wu store
If you sleep late, date is at the cest gate
All you MC's, I leave y'all niggas half-baked

Microphone is in a hold
Losin' control drama by the boatload
It takes
In the pillage now of
My split persona hit their village and baby mama
Y'all niggas playing with this money while we hungry
And it pudgy it won't make me have to crash, dummy
Before its
You should keep chain tucked in
And should never run your mouth with a suspect
Now lay it

Just because you in the club you ain't thug
Sports gloves and gold mugs you ain't
Tattoos and hard screws don't you thug
Real thugs runnin' hate and smash love