Lyrics:
Slid, cause I got to slide when the dirt is done
A homicide but they want me on the Murder 1
But as long as I got my gun, I'm aight
Stay outta sight
Of The Johnstown Flood'
I catch him when he's strayin' like any brother should
Man turns his back on his family he ain't no good
Well Frankie went into
the girls go
Has he got enough money to spend?
I ain't playing with these niggas
I ain't playing with, I ain't playing with these niggas
I ain't
hope it never slow up
I done came a long way to make it here
Gotta thank God that I made it here (yeah)
Respected by every hood, nigga, throw up
man?
Girlie next to me (damn), my mind takin' flight (the fuck?)
She open her eyes like, "Baby, you alright?" (I'm good)
I shook my head yeah, but
'cause it might be your wife
He ain't never done an honest day of work in his life
And when it comes to bein' good for nothin'
He takes the prize
But he's
ain't a killer but he will if you make him do it
Homicide he'll ride, they'll put him on trial
Let him have a life sentence then do it with a smile
didn't use his gun, but face (damn)
Know my face-card good, know why? 'Cause I done ate a lot of plates (I did)
Back in the day, no bitch in me, ayy,
won't believe what done
Happened to me now, man
What?
I let this nigga come out my house and he fucked my bitch
But I'm gone kill him when he get off
somebody's got to show their hand
Time is an enemy
I know you're long gone
I guess it must be up to me
If I'd thought about it I never would've done it
what's what
Soon as I feel good you retards remind me
But son, it ain't hard to find me
I'm at ringside any time the fights on
And I'm in the big black
of the realest
Every time that I turn around
Somebody all up in my business
Actin' like you know me, I've never seen homie
He try to lean on me I'm a put
chances to you niggas
I can't let nobody play us (play us)
Yeah, I got in my bag, when I looked up
Ain't see nothin' but a bunch of haters (a bunch
cool I think he thinks that thing too
I'm not idolizing him
I'm just preaching about him, my approval of him, it ain't new
It makes me sad how many
come back (Pluto)
Ain't gon' never let a disloyal bitch hold me back
I done Goyard my bags so it could hold my racks
And all the love I got for
loyal
Ain't never told, ain't never fold
Put it on my baby brother
Nigga talk gang good
But is he really thugga
Handle my piece
But she'll fuck ya brotha
'Cause they ain't got nothin' to lose (damn)
He said, it's fuck everybody and fuck everything
He got somethin' to prove (damn)
In the trenches pullin'
Them hollows came from me, hope you ain't catch that
Correct that
Come correct, bitch, why you said that?
I already done addressed that
He had
after dinner meat
I stood in the winter heat
It could be the end of me
But good be defending me
Yeah, and I'm no quitter
'Cause I'm a go, I'm a go, I'm
young niggas
And we hate them too, 38 in him shoe
All the changes the system will take him through
He ain't a killer but he will if you make him do it
Wake yo punk ass up for the 93 shot
M-C Eihts in the motherfuckin' house
Geah
And it ain't nothin but a Compton thing y'all
And we ain't nuthin
somebody's got to show their hand
Time is an enemy
I know you're long gone
I guess it must be up to me
If I'd thought about it I never would've done it
Boy I ain’t Nothin’ Like You
So don’t compare me to ya
Boy I ain’t Nothin’ Like You
So don’t compare me to ya
‘Cause alotta local rappers like t’
white
I might just break em off, when I come dripped out right
Im talkin shoes by Hirachi, shirts by Versace
Hoes they gone watch me, but they all wanna
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