(all nigga, fuck) Fuck them niggas cause bitch made anyway Can't come in tha hood, I 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 kind you Catch me in tha summer in a rag top Nigga yo tools, nigga pay yo dues Been a g about gangsta shit, it ain't no rules cook yo food, hard ki's we move Then yo get up on tha stand & you yo dude Let them people you nigga, now it's time to lose Got some killas in tha pen wanna you tha blues An on tha outside niggas do what do We in tha projects wit that girl or tha poo Yo whole ain't safe cause I'm killin' '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 fuckin' up a nigga work - we can never be You put a hoe before yo homies - we can never be You turnin' state on yo homies - we can be friends Nigga, we could never be
I was raised around dope & fiends, stranglers & triple beams You can not imagine all tha shit that a seen Now I done seen niggas get head busted for nothin' They leave & come stuntin' like they bout it & wasn't Better watch them some nigga or stop them nigga This a nigga wit a black hooded & pops them a The people came thru & they done kicked in my do' They tore up my ma's house & questioned my My momma up & said "ain't no lac here, Get yo dogs, get tha fuck out & come back here" I'm of runnin', I can't turn back, I hear tha sirens comin' Now can give a lovely fuck why I done it An all they to prove is that I fired somethin' Or hit 9 children My potna got killed & say I'm the gunman You right I know him & fuckin' right I done him
(look) I was tha first out tha click wit a cuban connect An tha first to a six thru tha nolia project I broke bread wit all my niggas 'em tha prices I get Turn the projects to & diamonds to begets Was tha first to go to feds, I my two month old daughter Her momma said since I left my friends passed a quater When I rolled out niggas was in my face again " stone 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, is checkin' for straps Each one of them owein' me a dub, ain't even tha snaps I then 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 sedan sharin' kisses & smiles I creep up on him, 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 killas no matter red or An too bad I can't say tha shit bout you Cause you's a nigga dawg & square as a preist An you's a snitch nigga dawg you told tha police I trial 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 long & you know you can't win Your boy mack a shot caller & if you me I feel you Cause I got enough bread to pay yo homies to you Yo I can kick back, fuck, & fun all year An you can snitch, watch back, & you can still disappear An while you p-c up I mashin' for dollas So when you ready for tha get down nigga just
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