Lyrics:
like it raw like my boy the late O.D.B.
Stop pullin out them burners on them DVD's
You gotta body a motherfucker to, impress me
My boys keep
guy
This guy don't play this guy
because this guy got the record before that guy
DJ, This is bigger than DJ That - and all that bullshit
Niggaz -
of my niggaz talking in D-Town mackin' and hustlin'
Multiplied by Chi then milwaukee came up for tha fuckin' at 10,
Hut 2-3-4 for and tha rollers lace
of Biggie and Jay
Where niggaz got Will Smith chips, get jiggy all day
Bitches that boost in the city all day
Heckel and Koch, crack spots, federal watch
straight for ATL
Screamin' fuck what you claiming
Actin wit the brand new mack
Brand new glasses all my niggaz ???
I'm a gambler I'll handle ya
Hold the dice
say I died dead in the streets
Nigga I'm gettin high, gettin head on the beach
Chillin, sittin on about half a million
With all my niggaz, all my guns,
these paperplate ass niggaz
And these lyin ass bitches
All I need is me
The rest of you all can die in these ditches
I be a broke motherfucka
to Victory
It lead to victory
That equal wins and shit
But I was in that field all by my lonely
Gettin' it in and shit
I stacked some chips and now niggaz
route niggaz...
Typical niggaz
We just nickel and dime it
Sellin' weed...to the needy
Everything be 50-50
Ain't no need for being greedy
You my dogg, huh?
dutch
Ow, the bubble butch
All up in the party swangin' E's and C's
Wit a car full a heat, hope you want my beats
I came to the party dog by myself
Twenty
Circuit's of all these other
Rappers you did the
DVDs you did the mixtapes you
Came up on mixtapes
Like every other underground rapper
In New York
I was
All I want is money and riches
I ain't got no time for no bitches
Nigga ion care about your disses
Fuck you gon say you a bitch ass
All you niggaz
and holler back
Real niggaz for sure got my back
All about the combat
All of the rest of 'em dead
Bread, ridin' red
A big dope dealer I used to fuck with doin'
hell and back
No pain no gain
Living my life
Impressing niggaz no way
Worry myself say
Una no like me no way
I came from the mud
I dey mount myself all
Fuck my enemies I say it loudly
Niggaz talking light
say they wanna take my life
Darg ive been thru way too much
To let you switch off all these lights
watch my mothafucking enemies, even watch myself
I know these niggaz wanna test me, but its bad for they health
My motto is you ain't TRU, why the fuck
to put up bread them boys ain't with it
So how the fuck im supposed to call them boys my niggaz
Can't trust them when they say they there for you
Look in
in the chariot by stampeding horses
Had to bring it back to New York
I'm happy that the streets is back in New York
For you rappers, I carry
back in the spot
With all yo shit bounce in the truck
Yes yes y'all bounce we go what ya want
All my niggaz, all my niggaz
All my bitches!
C'mon!
the hammer's for
Niggaz round me wave flags like matadors
I buzz her on the intercom she spazz on the anacond'
We laugh cause we get along and by the morn she's
and get it
Stand on my pidvet for them riches gotta cherish pennies
Coming up was hard so u can’t blame me if I jacked to get it
Y’all in y’all feelings but
to
know about my life so check this out; this is called My Own Hell
Produced by Don Juan
[Intro 2]
Nigga, my life is straight conflict
When all I want
Three dice on the wall niggaz trippin up
Shooters posted in the cut never slippin up
These bitches say they for the team then let my niggaz fuck
I'm just
They ain't got the access no more
Y'all done slept on me a whole decade and NOW you bitches woke?
These niggaz fall for anything, they can't stand by
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