(all nigga, fuck) Fuck niggas cause they bitch made anyway come in tha hood, I hope he got an a-k He tha line, nigga dropped a dime Then he ran to white folks sayin' I tried I stunna one of a you muthafucka Catch me in tha in a rag top hummer pack yo tools, nigga pay yo dues Been a g about gangsta shit, it ain't no rules Nigga cook yo food, hard ki's we Then yo get up on tha stand & you yo dude Let them people play you nigga, now it's to lose Got some killas in tha pen wanna 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 I'm killin' 'em too I put a hit on nigga that's close to you
Little jive ass nigga - we can never be Oh made nigga - we can never be friends You a muthafucka - we can never be freinds We can never be friends, we can be friends You fuckin' up a nigga work - we can be friends You put a hoe before yo - we can never be friends You turnin' on yo homies - we can never be friends Nigga, we could be friends
I was raised around dope & crack fiends, stranglers & triple You can not all tha shit that a nigga seen Now I done seen niggas get they head busted for They leave & back stuntin' like they bout it & wasn't Better watch them nigga or stop them some nigga This a wit a black hooded & pops them a nigga The people came thru & they done in my ma's do' They tore up my house & questioned my folks My momma stood up & "ain't no lac here, Get yo dogs, get tha fuck out & don't back here" I'm of runnin', I can't turn back, I hear tha sirens comin' Now they can a lovely fuck why I done it An all they to prove is that I fired somethin' Or hit 9 lil' My got killed & they say I'm the gunman You fuckin' right I him & fuckin' right I done him
(look) I was tha first out tha click wit a cuban connect An tha first to push a six thru tha project I broke bread wit all my niggas 'em tha prices I get the projects to condeminiums & diamonds to begets Was tha first to go to feds, I left my two old daughter Her momma since I left my friends ain't passed a quater When I rolled out same niggas was in my face Like " you out early, man we thought you got ten" We kicked tha bo bo, swapped lies, hugs & dap But you know hugs ain't love, niggas is for straps Each one of them me a dub, ain't even mention tha snaps I knew it was bad blood, I'm bout to twist some caps Gun in hand, I'm eatin' grits, I done this in awhile I see one in a blue sedan sharin' kisses & I up on him, popped tha van, ran thru tha crowd Hit tha corner of washington then I up his house
10] (yo, yo) I a four pound cocked wit hollows in tha chamber Been a real nigga since a b-g banger Plus I'm down wit tha no matter red or blue An too bad I can't say tha same bout you Cause you's a bitch dawg & 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 only run to tha law is a hoe So you was all about tha rah rah shit back But yo money ain't long & you know you win Your boy a shot caller & if you hate me I feel you Cause I got enough bread to pay yo homies to you Yo I can back, fuck, & have fun all year An you can snitch, watch your back, & you can disappear An while you p-c up I stay for dollas So you ready for tha get down nigga just holla
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