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SWAT's, and 'gnac Lil-bitty killas on the block, back the gat Can't a day go by, one of these don't die Won't try to fight feelin', this concrete thang It thrillin' niggas, it's killin' for Meanin', niggas is livin' for less, I That I'm it to ya like it I S, the rest your 'sposed to know See crime, that get'cha time, to the do'
you hit 'em, get 'em But yo' name up out they system 'Cuz that there could sho' fuck up the rhythm of up, charge it to the game No sittin' downtown tryin' to explain Simple-n-plain, but ain't finna be listenin' You pre-trial detain to yo' (Uh huh) This situation ya tied in a knot Lord have mercy on the
have mercy on me This is just how it's be Niggas dying daily on same corner that pay me But that's the only I'm gon' see
Lord mercy, on me I'm the best that I can But it's hard in my front It's do or die out here, ya
I done seen these same, lil-bitty niggas Lil-bitty triggers, now (Uh huh) Lil-bitty niggas is, lil-bitty (Uh huh) Couldn'ta no more than thirteen (Uh unh) fiends, shorties strictly stressin' dirty (What?)
I sit on the porch and watch 'em flee from the But the nighttime blind, and no eyes on the streets (Shh) law of the concrete Better, ever repeat, nothin' ya seen (Uh unh) He said he had to make a (Uh huh) That's how it go whodi, ride and take a livin' fo'
He say he and kill again, he'll kick in the do' (Yeah) the lick, he trick a milli into mo' (Yeah) Nobody wit' him, he so low, he creep through (Uh huh) Ride a glass Chevrolet, damn near see But they all 'cuz he learnt to walk But he never to crawl, have mercy, Lord
Lord have on me This is just how gone be Niggas dying daily on same corner that pay me But that's the only I'm gon' see
have mercy, on me I'm doin' the that I can But it's hard in my front do or die out here, ya understand?
I get it in, I put the chamber yo' chin I to win, stingy, I don't have no air to lend I'm still, talkin' 'bout I'm grill Seville and steel real Only away from my meal knife, just enough not inconsiderate ice You're contemplatin', contestin', please it twice 'Cuz I'm connected with the guy left the drop of a dime
Or roll or roll a bat, wonder what blow your mind I'm heavyweight and Front Skeet Got the geeked-up and they keep runnin' back to the plate We get it on, get it out the pot Get on the block, and get it Raised up out of the factories, and we sit it chrome Ya won't show, get out even if it's ice-cold And slice O's as the dice rolls, And may Lord mercy on your hustlin'-ass soul
Lord have on me I'm doin' the that I can But it's hard in my yard It's do or die out here, ya
Lord have on me This is just how it's be Niggas dying daily on them corner that pay me But that's the chain I'm gon' see
have mercy on me I'm doin' the best I can But it's hard in my front It's do or die out here, ya