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Albums:

Nigga What, Nigga Who (Jay-Z) · Field Nigga Boogie/Evil (Paris) · Jigga My Nigga (Jay-Z) · Hood Nigga Diaries (Gorilla Zoe) · Nigga Please (Ol' Dirty Bastard) · What a Nigga Know (K.M.D.) · Nigga Please (Ol' Dirty Bastard) · Nigga Please (Ol' Dirty Bastard) · Nigga Please (Ol' Dirty Bastard) · Nigga Please [Clean] (Ol' Dirty Bastard) – and 90 other albums »


another black motherfucker dead
Niggas ain't good for shit to me
'Cause it's a race for second class, so get your ass
Up against the wall bitch! And then he
by the book, we just live by the code
A lot of niggas got exposed when feds came through
They was dropping names too
Niggas say I changed up but I'm
degree (uh-huh uh-huh)

Yo yo
You bout to be another dead rapper but who know
Maybe its us, maybe its them other crews
We'll see, til then
All I know
I want to dedicate this one to Robert 'Yummy' Sanderford
And all other lil' young niggas that's in a rush to be gangstas

As a young nigga, I'm
sweet, and ain't nothing fair 
Just another nigga dead, don't a motherfucker care 

[Chorus: x 2] 


Born and raised in the projects and can't forget
off in them jacks G
Another homie eyes wide open dead in my backseat
We never thought that they would get him
My nigga was like a soldier we'd never
losses
We cracking them domes around my way
Give it to 'em on another level, nigga, get a shovel
You can dig a hole; bitches is dead!
Infrared to your
nothing but thugs, mane
Ain't taking no shorts or no losses
We cracking them domes around my way
Give it to 'em on another level, nigga, get a shovel
You
on your dome
My nigga, fuck you and everything you stand for
Hoe, bitch, pussy nigga, fuck you!

I live like I spit it
Raised by the war so my
(Two guns up motherfucker, Two guns up motherfucker (overlap)) 
Real shit
Styles P Shit
If P want you dead, I ain't comin' wit niggas 
Just
guard ya grill
'cause where ya goin you gotta watch your back
Judge, god damn another nigga didn't make it back (Mr.C)
My lil brother Kevin Miller rest
Hold 'em down, hold 'em up, yo

It's gonna be a killin' after midnight
Niggas gettin' reday for a big fight
You could say this one's a murder by
losses
We cracking them domes around my way
Give it to 'em on another level, nigga, get a shovel
You can dig a hole; bitches is dead!
Infrared to your
thing I gotta do is hit my wrist with the soda
Niggas thought it was over, but bitch I live by the slogan
I told you

Hop in another one nigga
Get
Funny to see a ghetto nigga so classy
Enchanted by women who speak nasty
Tip toeing to court, went there for the past week
Leaning on my lawyer pinky
brain dead, dope game nigga
Knew the rolls was fake and so we brought the real with us
Repertoire hustle such a tenacity
High roller, bet us another
brothers leak in ya house
And put the heat dead in yo mouth, so shut up

[Chorus: x2]

Wizzy nigga been bout me
Stay low so you don't know shit bout me
of shit every motherfuckin' day
Never waste another niggas time
Got my nine gettin' paid kickin' these motherfuckin' dope rhymes
So if it comes down
to make our profits bro 

roll through the town talking shit  get your wig split 

especially when fucking with another niggas divendends 

I mean
I'm mad as fuck, I can't come back after o.z. 

The nigga that hit was intended to get 

Was gettin told on (told on) by my homie on the mo phone
Chorus: [C Murder] 



I be's a TRU nigga till I'm dead  depend on me 

I won't rest till all my thug niggas is free (x2) 



Verse 1: [C Murder]
A.K.47 ways to heaven, I took 'em for a 211 and left his ass with 187
Just a another nigga dead and gone
He fell victim to the chrome as I punched in
stomp the nigga two minutes long
Know I'm repping West side, putting you in the song, damn
2Pac got smoked by Baby Lane
And both of them niggas dead
She been dead for a week
While the dope fiend momma
Gettin high on the street
Gettin beat by police
Still prayin for peace
Niggas playin for keeps
man and run off in a hurry
Left the cola and the gats and the money 'cause a nigga done

[Chorus]

187 erupt, another motherfuckin' walk by in your