Lyrics:
mind's on gettin' reach by all means
In the trap, cause this rap shit was just my dream
I'm a hood rich nigga, I ain't never had shit
I really ain't
sirens on, I doubt if we stop
[Professor]
I wish that he would, I bet he in there wishin he could
Computers chips up under the hood by Jacob
[King
go take 'em to war
Runnin' with sticks, this bitch came with a sword
The game feelin' strange, lames in it for fame
They goin' insane for a lil
real niggaz gon speak (wipe me down)
Jiggalatin I been rollin bout a week
you can tell i got cake by the diamonds on my teeth (wipe me down)
Black shades
still people
And even when ya lost, trouble still see you
And even if ya dead broke, we are still equal
One time for the lil people
Eat ya meal, don't
the name
You mentionin, Big Pun, Terror Squad and the pain
And the pain has been the only status cat in the game
Relevant, {?} so much niggaz love to take
Jesus, JaeNometry Willy Wonkaz
Society's Bugged
Lil Niggaz Eye Me In Clubs
Giuliani Tied Me To Drugs
Affiliated Wit The Grimiest Thugs
You Know Since 86'
gone be testing you sure in for a lesson
That's forever session I'm blessing to be the don
By the time you get the message outta this one I'll be
Who mashes with the crazy, illest niggaz in town? (I do)
Killin willingly, who got the right to make a sound?
My sound break block, corners, avenues
doors actin badda then lil niggaz
We trill niggaz in Hilfigers murderers wig splittas
Ridin around in Lexus' and protected by chrome triggaz
Wrong niggaz
me in trouble
Like Ralph CHILL you gone get me in trouble...
But girl ya man aint lookin, gone shake sumthin
I got a girl too but we can fuck if u
out of place in a hideaway
By the way
Dirty money in a shoe box full Of old hunnas
Bring that cash to yo city all my Niggaz road runnas
Can't be scary
ya from ear ta ear
Bgeezy is one of the hottest niggaz in the pad
Get outta line with me and I'll leave ya shit flat
Clickin' and clackin' blacka
the diamonds in our grill
I mean, how much can you steal from a nigga mayn
God damn mayn, I'm a Southside nigga till I die nigga
Niggaz trying to act like
ONLY spoke in these raps homie
niggaz still lyin' in raps huh
J.SiKK EASTSIDE COMPTON we in this muhhfucka that part
EAST SIDE nigga don't forget it
lil Main And made her my side
I'm still fucking her She keep it on Hush
She play by my rules I don't gotta fuss
That's just how like it Not doing too
my Benjamin Franklins
Niggaz mad they bitch feeling my energy
Rush on the kid when I'm in the facility
On the field niggaz calling for penalties
I
overtime and she was workin' double
Flip them packs from 9-5 and I was back by supper
Kept my ass up in that room, so I ain't get in trouble
Nigga don't want
Me One Of Them Girls On The Pole
Stripper Joint With Hundreds To Throw
But Believe I'm A Blow It Up
Give Me A Mic In My Hand Plus A Hundred Grand
Lil
aggressive, catchin' me of balance
It's a turn off, don't you know niggaz respect a challenge
Move a lil' slow gettin' at me
Treat the pussy like it's worth
took in
I'm like dam
What goes up comes down
The same niggaz I knew then can't get a hi now
Bye now I'm ballin ballooning
Fucking with a fool bitch
Now these doors don't open til after dark
And it ain't til twelve 'til the party really starts
(Yo me and my crew had to be in by ten
Right
Now these doors don't open til after dark
And it ain't til twelve 'til the party really starts
(Yo me and my crew had to be in by ten
Right
All my niggaz with the flow
I put the game in a fold
Want the money by the load
Give me 20 for a show
J brazzy im on go
Know I put on for the four
Still
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