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

Yo, yo, yo, yo
Suspect niggas, no win niggas
Send niggas back to go, try niggas
All hail me, the good the bag the
The around your way, lovely
Where for art meth-tical God-child
I pack a smile like profile
Can't hold it down, oh the 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
'Cause you never who friend or foe
Got block solid gold thought
Before the lets stroll through the ghetto habitat with no parole
Never snitch switch which, keep a pair of kicks
Split the tongue snatch the
In the cops wanna strip search
Think prepare for the worst, when you do dirt
Remember there's a million hungry niggas with the same

No dummy out
pull the money out
Niggas a funny route
This is its all about?
guns and dum-dums
Slum and sons
Askin' where they come from

Get him for his one, um
Sunshine, its time
Stranded on the front
Ducking from the
Niggas on the run, the cameras can't come
Make one the anthem
Ring the Rosie
Pocket of grants

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

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

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

They got me fed up from the up
Put up or shut up on stage in shiny get-up
niggas is funny, Energizer bunny actors
They hustle backwards, son I think gay rappers
Say word, drop some stature, dog ya, party crash ya
The spell casta, the same before and after its over
Flood get brain end the game, done its over
End of the out of time bitch it's over
On the wrong street with no heat he was
We soldiers should've told ya

Million dollar ice on your don't make you thug
a bitch is sucking your dick on your skit you ain't thug
Bandannas and bad don't make you thug
Sucker for catching slugs nigga

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

With the W burning through flesh
Verbally possessed second guess
Blow minds like David
Fuck a you need a gun to protect your assets
Deep in the break out before the sun set
Street wars gimme yours crime is what I for
Got rhymes galore next time at the Wu store
If you sleep late, next date is at the gate
All you sober MC's, I y'all niggas half-baked

Microphone is in a choke
control bringing drama by the boatload
It takes
In the now of Cappadonna
My split persona hit their village and their baby
Y'all niggas playing with this money we stayed hungry
And kept it it won't make me have to crash, dummy
Before its
You should keep your tucked in
And should never run your with a suspect chin
Now lay it

Just you wild in the club you ain't thug
Sports gloves and gold you ain't thug
Tattoos and hard screws make you thug
Real thugs runnin' with and smash love