(all nigga, fuck) Fuck niggas cause they bitch made anyway Can't in tha hood, I hope he got an a-k He crossed tha line, nigga a dime Then he ran to those white folks sayin' I I one of a kind you muthafucka me in tha summer in a rag top hummer Nigga pack yo tools, nigga pay yo Been a g this gangsta shit, it ain't no rules Nigga yo food, hard ki's we move Then yo get up on tha & you cross yo dude Let them play you nigga, now it's time to lose Got some killas in tha pen give you tha blues An on tha outside niggas do they do We in tha projects grindin' wit that or tha poo Yo family ain't safe cause I'm killin' 'em too I put a hit on every that's close to you
Little jive ass - we can never be friends Oh bitch made nigga - we can be friends You a pussy - we can never be freinds We can be friends, we can never be friends You fuckin' up a work - we can never be friends You put a hoe before yo homies - we can be friends You turnin' state on yo homies - we can be friends Nigga, we could be friends
I was raised around & crack fiends, stranglers & triple beams You can not imagine all tha shit a nigga seen Now I done seen niggas get they head for nothin' They leave & back stuntin' like they bout it & wasn't Better watch them some nigga or stop them some This a nigga wit a black hooded & pops them a The people came thru & they done in my ma's do' They tore up my ma's & questioned my folks My momma up & said "ain't no lac here, Get yo dogs, get tha out & don't come back here" I'm tired of runnin', I turn back, I hear tha sirens comin' Now they can a lovely fuck why I done it An all they need to prove is that I somethin' Or hit 9 children My potna got killed & they say I'm the You fuckin' I know him & fuckin' right I done him
(look) I was tha nigga out tha click wit a cuban connect An tha first to a six thru tha nolia project I broke wit all my niggas gave 'em tha prices 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 left my ain't passed a quater When I rolled out same niggas was in my face " stone you out early, man we thought you got ten" We kicked tha bo bo, lies, given hugs & dap But you hugs ain't love, niggas is checkin' for straps 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 blue sedan sharin' kisses & I up on him, popped tha van, ran thru tha crowd Hit tha corner of washington I popped up his house
10] (yo, yo) I keep a four pound cocked wit 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 shit bout you Cause you's a bitch nigga dawg & as a preist An you's a snitch nigga dawg cause you tha police I hold trial in tha & keep 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 mack a shot caller & if you hate me I you I got enough bread to pay yo homies to kill you Yo I can kick back, fuck, & fun all year An you can snitch, your back, & you can still disappear An you p-c up I stay mashin' for dollas So when you for tha get down nigga just holla
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