Krayzie, bam, asu, and mentality 1999
I'm representin' muthafuckin' nigga, in 1999/ you muthafuckers wanna Find the thugs and hustlas, nigga? Come to the muthafuckin' ghetto we from/ now we're the real thugs This how we livin' days (and this is for my gangsta, gangsta, gangsta/ and That for my thugsta, thugsta, thugsta) Nigga, these days, we kill you much to get us some paper/ you feelin' Me? These days, you gotta be packin' a everybody your enemy/ these days, it's Every for they self 'cause it ain't no such thing as friends and wealth, so nice niggas get and why These days, you gotta be raw out here on the streets/ tell 'em, days You can't be fuckin' with niggas that's and these days, no tellin' when meet your coffin I seen it too often, that's why fuck flossin' I caution/ don't trip, shit If rich, you're rich 'cause if you slip, somebody waitin' to get at you/ grab your cash and split These days, stay on the and away from po-po/ unless you're ready to pull
Your fo'-fo' and blow/ how these days niggas wanna be the don of the mob? They claim it, but they never for the job/ these days We bustin' at muthafuckers quicker, 'cause it's 1999, nigga.... Hey yo, I'm straight out of the bricks, and ain't worthy to serve me/ i'm The type to jump out your bushes and you the 30,30 you want beef? I pack pistol packin' utilities/ I'm the type of Nigga that'll send to all my enemies I can't even walk to the airport for bein' who I the police all on my dick, Because they a thug/ nigga, We tryin' to get money, we respect the police/ until us thugs unite, it Ain't gon' never be no peace/ niggas be to School with nothin' but murda on they mind; givin' a about teachers/ Bustin' shotguns and 9's/ picture the And screams and runnin'/ get on your knees, and pray nigga, 'cause the Son of the is comin' Asu You know I came in time; that's my of mind/ now I'm able to separate the Deaf the weak, dumb, and the blind Niggas can't get none of mine/ not some of mine/ just 'cause you got on a Watch, nigga, don't mean you know the You stagnatin'/ you hatin' my motion/ from ocean to ocean, my magic potion Is devotion/ the to hate what i Deserve to do a curse/ it was a signal; that's why that ass crashed, Forgot to put on your r.w.i.: rollin' while Infatuated/ I graduated; now I want my y'all done agitated disaster, And at every a start/ I slip in the art with My heart and soul/ it's smart to roll, but dumb to come/ don't the one i like a lawnchair/ you shouldn't have Gone there/ what's the with the long stares? what's the purpose, jokers on surface to surface, and any problem is Handled same-day service? come on, come on, come on... Bam We run the blocks, stop the clocks, told the coppers to not set it's our gave y'all shots, and let the drama pop Don't escalate the 4-5-9, it's why we dead or alive/ point of survival/ Get points with real lives/ but you only see Raw on streets; these niggas love their heat/ nowadays all bustas wanna like me You see it be those ways that was so simple/ execution style to gristle/ The chair, 'em for my nigga/ mental is money, murda, ridin', dumpin' Head to all of y'all since every niggas are hard and provin' they got the Bigger of the laws, told what he saw and what he lookin' like/ broke him off in The I spared his life I said this shit is