Lyrics:
I told my brother I would be wearing black for 7 years
I apologize to my family to my fans and all my peers
Pussy nigga we still here we we AINT
don't hang out with too many dudes
Niggaz be shady like Benny and crew
Real recognize when you keeping it true
That's the reason I do it
Do it for homies
I'm 5' 10"
Hellcat by my side, this the lion's den
I'm shittin' on niggaz in whatever that I'm ridin' in
Last time I let 'em in they ain't let me in
I
they be robbing
As long as Big Boi's still living, never standing by my lonesome
Step up nigga, if you want some
Ain't no thang but a chicken wang
the pain, adopted by guerrillas
Gotta tank for a car, ice for a arm
Got tattoos wit skin and scars from brawls
Got a buildin' for a crib, Manhattan for
[Chorus:]
As time goes by, an eye for an eye
We in this together son your beef is mines
So long as the sun shines to light up the sky
We in this
We prolly die before we see our dreams
My memories filled with dead brothers
And murder scenes
Momma shed tears
Baby carried by six peers
Only time
to it and I crack codes
Rarely send a riddim back
I ain’t always on my Jack Jones
Same chilling by da Bat phone
Nat snaps da occasion
D pulling for
usually not good
Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And getting' jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white the capacity is two.
streets
North, south, or west, it feels like the middle east
All the ballin's over
This is a commemoration for my fallen soldiers, yeah
Who Dares Win, so
niggaz with skinny jeans wearing headsets
And I ain't really trippin' off the message
But I know these niggaz ain't start wearing dresses
What tha fuck is
Big ole heat ar-15 on me
I'm a young intelligent nigga, I was raised by real OGs
If I snap I put my dogs on your head boy say cheese nigga
I been
don’t gotta Well
I don’t clock in I’m working that scale
I could sell you A brick or a Bell
Man I used to be jugging by Belle
Free my niggaz Locked up in
Unloadin' a Tec in this, hang you by your neck-a-lace
All in for the blessedness, Lord Infamous reck-a-less
Mobbin', I'm the messiest, best, there is no
hated everywhere I go, next time you want to
Compare my flow, just know that I'm prayin' for help
[Chorus]
Askin' somebody else to give me a hand
the moans of Al Capone
Gun POW to the dome
And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge
By the alledged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge
One dose of my
it's Ren and for the street it's Villain
Yella boy, why don't you kick me one of them funky-ass beats?
My boy .. my boy .. my boy Ice Cube
Yo we got my
word to my nigga clue
Catch me in Las Vegas, a.r. Arizona
Rep for them real niggaz im winnin' in California
Winnin' in Tennessee hands down Atlanta
want to spoil me
My honey annoits me with oils G
After work she greets me, and treats me like royalty
Works with me, giving herself, by my side
She
{"Testify!"}
[Styles P:]
Time I testify, listen
Why Malcolm get killed by the N.O.I.?
I'm yellow but I'm dark for real
And why nobody flip when
to be lived for the hater or the traitor
Eight out of nine of my niggaz doin' time for advancin'
Handlin' illegal finances
This the family reunion,
don't even have a clue what kind of bills is due
The boys in blue, niggaz try to kill me too
So I hustle, I hustle, I hustle, You can' stop my hustle
My
have it wit a few thangz
No need for runnin and duckin cause wit this missile pack,I'm takin aim
Now all these methods, need to finish him
I took my sack
big, y'all can't come for me
Back up off me, I don't want them
They still love me
Ooh I got it
These niggaz ain't real
It's just me and myself
By my cell
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