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If this nigga die, a lot of niggas gon' die
If my momma cry, a lot of mommas gon' cry
If this nigga die, then a lot of gon' die
If my momma cry, then a lot of mommas cry

fuck it
Someone handle that
Checkmate,

done crept down and put ten in my dog
He the only son, so you know his mom's off
I wouldn't be a nigga if I let this slide
Gotta saddle up, I gotta up and ride

My momma gon' cry, then your momma gon' cry
One less in my clique, one in your gon' die
It's the game, you it's eye for a eye
Body for body, so you gon' my mind

You done started somethin' take real far
Everyday is you done started guerrilla war
It got me hurtin' to see my dog people in
So it's law I bring the pain to your peeps

I'm dressed to black-hooded, black souljas and 'Bauds
When I spot ya let the stop on the SK unfold
When you hear that, chukah-blauw,
I'm tellin' you too late to run now

If this die, then a lot of niggas gon' die
If my cry, then a lot of mommas gon' cry
If this nigga die, a lot of niggas gon' die
If my cry, then a lot of mommas gon' cry

If this nigga die, a lot of niggas gon' die
If my momma cry, a lot of mommas gon' cry
If this nigga die, there's gon' be and repercussions
that

In the streets I gotta have mind frame fuck it
Gotta keep my nuts dropped be fearin' nothin'
When you're thuggin', nigga into somethin'
When you're hustlin', never know when nigga say, "Up it"

My dog had a deal planned with new connect
Barely knew 'em, and 'em ain't wear his vest
He got there thinkin' the was gon' go sweet
They already had it planned to keep the and Ki's

hit him up, two to the head, two to the chest
Two to the neck and him there to meet his death
I guilty lettin' him go solo
though he told me, "Chill", I still should've rolled

So now I'm in some with niggas I barely know
I met 'em once, but I use to one of they ho
I hit her up for info and broke her off proper
Go to they hideout and that chopper

If this die, then a lot of niggas gon' die
If my momma cry, then a lot of mommas cry
If this nigga die, then a lot of gon' die
If my momma cry, then a lot of mommas cry

If this nigga die, then a lot of gon' die
If my momma cry, then a lot of mommas cry
If this nigga die, then a lot of niggas die
Consequences and

This stank bitch that I grew up with in the
My jocked her I warned him that she was no good
But me he heard the pussy was the shit
He went, got caught up, got

Every night he sleepin' by this stank
And I told him she threw crosses and she'll set him up for
But he ain't listen, he tell me my biz
Now some niggas went there, took him out and split his wig

I ain't know that's where he to stash his yay
He knew better to work where his head gon' lay
But fuck that, I put some iron on her
release all seventeen out the nine on her

One of my hoes saw her shakin' ass in the
She hurried up, to the phone and hit me up
I spinned 'round, saw her, and straight cut
Jive ho, this from him me straight to you

If this nigga die, a lot of niggas gon' die
If my cry, then a lot of mommas gon' cry
If this nigga die, then a lot of niggas die
If my momma cry, then a lot of mommas cry

If this nigga die, then a lot of gon' die
If my momma cry, a lot of mommas gon' cry
If this nigga die, a lot of niggas gon' die
It's gon' be a eye for an eye consequences and