Lyrics:
stay in your lane
You done came too far
Nigga we gone light up
Trying to give you something to feel, trying to give these niggas something to feel
Yea
gave a test
Free my brother Steve he be calling me collect
Free my nigga T he hit a nigga in his chest
Caught a nigga slipping by the sideway
I done hit
These niggas really started lookin’ like my clones aye
So I done gone and went and changed up all my flows aye
I had to get another bag all by my
to make a nigga squill
(Hook: BabyEye Taylor)
They can’t never get a hold of me
I done give these streets the whole of me
I’m braking loose can’t get
like lukas
12 years done rocked through all phases
Watch your peeps scream the bitch was the blazest
Niggas run they mouth about my click
Not smart
come in to offer he don't even wanna rob ya
You done fucked up and started shit wit some real shit starter
You don fought with a chopper holla what it
on the come up?
Nigga run up
Bitch I'm something you want none of
You get done up
Turn you niggas into runners
I'm hot like summer
Keep some choppers
Yea my
She wish she had
A different nigga
Shit I wish I had
A different girl
We got something in kaymen
I mean caulmen
Girl look what you done started
This
and Busta's keep it clean, we not tellin a thing
If a nigga tell on me, I'm lettin off shots
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Jadakiss]
AH! yeah, uh huh, AH!
Nice work,
Niggas be thinkin' I'm deep, intelligent, fooled by my college degree
My IQ is average, there's a young lady out there, she way smarter than me
I
'head nigga)
Verse one: Lil Fame
Ghetto warfare, heavy metal warfare
You done started a war here, now its on (YEAH)
What the fuck, NIGGA?
You thought
better take you ass to school
'cause these niggas ain't G's
Gangsta's something these niggas can't be
What you expect these niggas ain't me
You niggas
Yeah
Yeah I'm done with these niggas who been saying they gon' hunt me
Done with these bitches, I don't love them, they don't love me
Done with that
the truth
I'm just here to get my shit bumping
Rewind my tape
Wear it out
Guess I started something
Nobody can stop us
Give me my propers
Nobody can stop us
so we could kick it
Right in front of his lenses, nothing here is malicious
You sat by me in that movie, we went outside for them doobies
We walkin'
his kids I'm blow his brains on 'em, put the chains on 'em
Go insane on em', guess he done wit that work range on em
Rain over, so nigga respect my
them other niggas
I'm not the one bout to call my niggas up
And do something strange
Gotta teach these young niggas the
Rules to the game
Gotta get my
that bitch on no lick
Y'all niggas be acting stupid and backwards as hell bro
I done seen be where ya been at, I done see where ya tell bro
I done seen
Bam ain't Jesús but betrayed by a Judas
the only difference is the killer actin then shooting
I felt his soul leave then the favor started choosing
Doc songs
Like an old Pac song, outta my mind
The lights on, but I'm not home
Something is wrong with me
I done brought six strippers from Vegas
Yo, yo, yo, what up kid? Yo, these niggaz is back, son
I'm telling you, spit that, done it nigga
I seen it like a Zenith man, you hear me man?
With my feet up
By the shoreline
Trust you ain't smoking like me
Unless you know a grower
I knocked ya bitch
Fucked her once
Now I act like
I don't know
done pissed off my crew
What y'all gone do
Look nigga you better put a zip on yo trap
Or you will get trapped
When I creep through tha black in
fins
You got all the bread nigga, put up yo Benz
Nah-nah, can't do that - Why not? Ol skool trophy
somethin I done worked too hard fo, nigga quote me
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