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Now what ya'll want me to do?-- Keep your shit the hardest-- It's about to go down-- Niggas is ready to start this-- War that's for sure-- Niggas come and get it-- You ride or die, why?--' Cause our nigggas is wit it-- Now what ya'll want me to do?-- Keep your shit the hardest-- It's about to go down-- Niggas is ready to start this-- War that's for sure-- Niggas come and get it-- You ride or die, why?--' Cause our nigggas is wit it-- Verse 1I want benevolent money But I ain't even halfway there To do his dirt A nigga gotta take the back way there What it is is the biz And it's dirty Place of business is the hallway I been out for four days On parole or warrants that would Send me back the wrong way If I get caught across Jersey state lines I figure it's nine-eight I been runnin' since eight-nine So that's like nine years in length of time If you speak in crime then you know Nine years you owe Is not nine years you gon' go On probation or parole More time doin' nothing They rule ? ? writin' rhymes and frontin' Carry niggas greasy because I'm built like that Bury niggas easy 'cause they get killed like that If you ain't in it wit me Then you're in my way But either or You will respect mine Or leave this Tec 9 and leave it for ya The realest you gon' feel Is when you fce your death" Sorry, I didn't know" Nigga, don't even waste your breath Copper please, not, D why you flipppin? Niggas know the only thing I'm really scared of Is slippin' Lettin' a nigga catch me When I got my guard down So I keep 'em up Noddin' off wit one eye open I can freak it But there's gonna be a time When I close them both Lead poisoning I'ma get hit wit an overdose So I know Drug things Crud things Think I don't know but slug stains Blood blames More gunplay and drama Sadness to another nigga's mama I'ma be the one that put you up a shot comer These are troublesome times And the crime prevails And the dark side keeps a nigga's ass in jail Bada boom, bada bing Some 'o dis and some 'o dat I gots to boogie for a minute But ya'll know I'm comin' back Chorus2nd Verse I try to show niggas But I can only hope they see You's a little nigga Fit right up in a 6 by 3 Layin' up like this Lips shone, shut eyes, cold nigga Walk past the cakset Damn, shorty, nice clothes You was a ballin' nigga Till your ass got balled out Called out By some disrespectful ass niggas that go all out I bet you thought it was real funny Until it had to get cruddy Me walkin' off Leaving you with all this bloody What he gon' do when it's all over for real? And the last thing you see is that still A blast of light That's what he's seeing if you blast him right Hit 'em in his face And hear that close casket tight' Cause it's like it ain't nothin' but ending it to a nigga Streets screamin for life" Ahhhh!" Sendin' it to a nigga When you're in the house You play by house rules Two words you'll never hear again are " House Lose" And that's house choose It' ain't gon' be that' Cause I can't see that Ready to get up in these niggas' ass real good so where the weed at? Believe me You ain't gon see nothin gettin' too familiar And I would tell you what I do But then I'd have to kill you And it ain't even worth it I ain't gon' build nothing So I'm just gon let you go on be that same nigga still frontin' Laughin' and shit Like you see somethin' funny You say it sounds good but let me see something, money For real Dog nigga Dog nigga Dog nigga Dog nigga-nigga Chorus (3 times) Tweetle9436@aol.com
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