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