(all nigga, fuck) Fuck them niggas cause they made anyway come in tha hood, I hope he got an a-k He tha line, nigga dropped a dime Then he ran to those white folks sayin' I I stunna one of a kind you me in tha summer in a rag top hummer Nigga pack yo tools, nigga pay yo Been a g about this gangsta shit, it ain't no Nigga yo food, hard ki's we move Then yo get up on tha stand & you cross yo Let them people you nigga, now it's time to lose Got some in tha pen wanna give you tha blues An on tha niggas do what they do We in tha projects grindin' wit girl or tha poo Yo whole family ain't safe cause I'm 'em too I put a hit on nigga that's close to you
Little jive ass - we can never be friends Oh bitch made - we can never be friends You a pussy - we can never be freinds We can be friends, we can never be friends You fuckin' up a nigga - we can never be friends You put a hoe before yo - we can never be friends You turnin' state on yo homies - we can never be Nigga, we could be friends
I was around dope & crack fiends, stranglers & triple beams You can not imagine all tha that a nigga seen Now I done seen niggas get head busted for nothin' They leave & back stuntin' like they bout it & wasn't watch them some nigga or stop them some nigga This a nigga wit a black hooded & pops a nigga The people thru & they done kicked in my ma's do' They tore up my ma's & questioned my folks My stood up & said "ain't no lac here, Get yo dogs, get tha fuck out & come back here" I'm tired of runnin', I can't turn back, I hear tha comin' Now they can give a lovely why I done it An all need to prove is that I fired somethin' Or hit 9 lil' My potna got killed & say I'm the gunman You fuckin' right I know him & right I done him
(look) I was tha first out tha click wit a cuban connect An tha to push a six thru tha nolia project I broke bread wit all my gave 'em tha prices I get Turn the projects to condeminiums & diamonds to Was tha first to go to feds, I left my two month old Her momma said since I my friends ain't passed a quater When I rolled out niggas was in my face again Like " you out early, man we thought you got ten" We tha bo bo, swapped lies, given hugs & dap But you know hugs ain't love, niggas is checkin' for Each one of them me a dub, ain't even mention tha snaps I knew then it was bad blood, I'm bout to twist caps Gun in hand, I'm eatin' grits, I haven't done in awhile I see one in a sedan sharin' kisses & smiles I creep up on him, popped tha van, ran thru tha Hit tha corner of washington then I up his house
10] (yo, yo) I keep a four cocked wit hollows in tha chamber Been a real nigga since a b-g banger Plus I'm down wit tha killas no matter red or An too bad I can't say tha same bout you Cause you's a bitch nigga & square as a preist An you's a snitch nigga cause you told tha police I hold trial in tha streets & it gangsta fa sho An tha niggas run to tha law is a hoe So you was all tha rah rah shit back then But yo money long & you know you can't win Your boy mack a caller & if you hate me I feel you Cause I got bread to pay yo homies to kill you Yo I can kick back, fuck, & have fun all An you can snitch, your back, & you can still disappear An while you p-c up I stay for dollas So when you for tha get down nigga just holla
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