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Suspect niggas, no win niggas
that, sick ass high 7
Just a on my ting-ting
Raider
Doc no
killa death trap
Engineer
back
Heavy
Street clibering
light yo

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

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

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

Get him for his one, um
Sunshine, its crunch
Stranded on the line
Ducking from the
Niggas on the run, where the cameras come
this one the anthem
Ring around the
Pocket full of

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

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

Carry your and avoid spots
Cell blocks rap you for your slide time
What you mine
We can take it to the yellow and we can pull nine
Whether the rhyme or the crime I'ma shine
Heavy on the street talk cut your life support
had no love for you so it ain't no love lost
Strictly enforced by the street stories get double
off I run with the torch

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

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

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

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

Microphone is in a hold
Losin' bringing drama by the boatload
It takes
In the now of Cappadonna
My persona hit their village and their baby mama
Y'all playing with this money while we stayed hungry
And kept it pudgy it won't make me 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 wild in the club you ain't
Sports gloves and mugs you ain't thug
Tattoos and hard don't make you thug
Real thugs runnin' hate and smash love