Fuck 2Pac nigga ain't shit That nigga ain't muhfuckin' New York That be out there with them Cali niggas Yo, nigga man, fuck Pac, that nigga Coast That fucker that always with them New niggas
Seen them with that nigga, man, that nigga ain't the West Coast Man, fuck Pac, fuck nigga, that nigga ain't really down Rapin' ass nigga, I didn't do it fuck it that nigga Fuck that nigga, man, fuck nigga, let that nigga go to jail And fuck that nigga, fuck nigga, fuck you too nigga
Thug out this muthafucka niggas ya hands in the air If you got Jeep ya speakers pop I want police Trying to pull niggas over on one
We taking one to the whole 'nother level style, Thug style, you feel me Things that we can only do as a G We ain't yet, hit me
I got my Hennessey, ya foes In a room full of niggas to hide ya hoes I'm getting high off Buddha, 'cause the times be I keep my on dough, you never find me broke
And who me, a nigga livin' like a G In artillery, keepin' niggas off of me I can't living in these wicked times Peep, after me 'cause they see I'm stacking G's and heat
You can if you want to please I runnin' with no punk crew bleed and my range is on, you're in the danger zone My fuckin' game is
Hotline you suckas better ya mind I got mine from hustling and them rhymes To my niggas up in Quentin down on Riker's Stay rile but a gotta use his styles
These niggas don't my style Quick to smile juvenile, was a child Try to put me in the but my force was wild ass niggas don't know my style,
These niggas know my style Quick to juvenile, was a problem child Try to put me in the but my force was wild Bitchmade ass niggas know my style
I could be wrong but I never got along with It's like stuck from making niggas duck from Glocks And all the my mind's full of thoughts of ends I'm still rolling my but I bought me a Benz
My friends say they love me but I know they lie in the dark see they hearts' full of homicide My mama when they took me off to jail Only me inside the cell, straight up in this hell
I some sucka screaming like the demon's inside Will 'em awake in the morning, only the survive I cry but in my own way, swallow my a reason to hide from all the niggas that die
Cemetery full of brothers I buried, it's going Even now I wonder will I still be My hometown is the gutter, I was born a I came up out this dust with my style
These don't know my style Quick to smile juvenile, was a child Try to put me in the but my force was wild Bitchmade ass don't know my style
These, niggas don't know my Quick to smile juvenile, was a problem Try to put me in the court but my was wild Bitchmade ass don't know my style
I remember, uptown, huh, got to get to to Mr. Magic up the hits and even though I had habit Makin' words rhyme, I was up in the madness Juvenile Thugs come on, I tell the story nothin' but truth
throwin' eggs from the project roofs And and Lee young G's with a gift of gab And to hook up with the hookers Who was quick to stab, mama's cooking
No straight hookin' and tryin' to get with light skinned she good looking And over turnstiles 'cause we ain't paying Call the cuties words but we only playing
I'm prayin' I can get a buck no I had to move around a lot, 'cause my was stuck I had but I was way too wild Had to move to the to regain my style
These niggas don't my style Quick to juvenile, was a problem child Try to put me in the courts but my force was Bitchmade ass niggas don't know my
Scream, don't know my style Quick to smile juvenile, was a problem Try to put me in the court but my force was Bitchmade ass don't know my style
I scream, niggas don't my style to smile juvenile, was a problem child Try to put me in the courts but my was wild Bitchmade ass don't know my style
niggas don't know my style Quick to smile juvenile, was a child Try to put me in the but my force was wild Bitchmade ass don't know my style
These niggas don't my style Quick to smile juvenile, was a problem Try to put me in the court but my was wild Bitchmade ass niggas know my style
These don't know my style Quick to smile juvenile, was a child Try to put me in the motherfucking court but my was wild bitch