Lyrics:
boy, oh boy
Me and yo' baby brother we keeps the rhythm
You'll always be our lil' nigga, and I know yo' mama miss ya
Picture the day when I get my
though
Right by there is my Y and the corner store
Diamond girls guarantee you see all the hoes
I was raised where the thugs lay
Where the little
like that"
(Suckas)
Fist name Tommy, last Tucker
I leave you I'm talking about you motherfucker
(Hook X4 {Mr. and Boo)
It's funny how, now, girls they
thugs in the system
That put slugs in victims, Mr. M-e to F, bomb threat
As long as I ain't no game, there's no contest
When they play this in
[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole Mr. Shadow Lil Rob VMF
On the board for the 98 and it won't stop
Check It
[Mr. Shadow]
It is I the unfadable lyricist
Bringin
us into debates
Little by little I get a lil old
Heat from the dome but the flow is too cold
Not one of them ones who be selling they soul
You ain't
You know i never did understand why they
Always told me to smile s
It ain't too much s I gave a smile for
Real talk yo still a ahole by nature
Peep
stop
Sideways in the drop, pour lean like bar
I must confess I's a G by far, Lil' ole Trae, riding blue over gray
While swinging wild like my name Roy
Yeah, ha-ha-ha (bang)
Yeah, Bizarre Kid comin' at you
Eminem and Fuzz, and Mr. Swifty, haha
No one's iller than me (what?)
No one, no one is
you wanna die by a big or a lil' gun
Nigga Mr. Nervous, lil' nigga scared to pick one
No matter the circumstance, he gon' die by both guns
Niggas love
boosie
so I picked the rawest one out the click
grabbed her by her shoulder uh and told her this
[Chorus: repeat]
I need a thug in my life
and you
talked you died so people got more silent
Now Mr. Wade, he know who killed lil Meek Meek
But this code of the street got him afraid to speak
Stop snitchin'
With my hood on and my windows down
Ask your girl I'm the realest nigga she been around
When I pull up in something new and park it by the haters
[Gunshot]
(Chorus)
[Bizzy Bone]
I'm lil' ripsta, im...
[Krayzie Bone]
Leather face comin' to kill them at night
[Bizzy]
Die Die Die
[Krayzie]
so we buck
Playing Lil' Kim's part off The Benjamins
I ain't a player I just wear Tims
No need for gators my feet can't swim
I'm in Reno Nevada sippin' a pena
blocks
With your mommy lost
The aspiration I make
Is inspiration from hate
Incarnation by fate
Aggregation I create
The devastation I rake
Is the creation
purse,
It ain't no thang and if I got it, look I'm comin' to church,
And praise the Lord wit'cha,
Raise your lil' boy wit'cha,
Introducin' you
a leer
Shit was all by design got a gift
Had to put it all in motion like a gif Sometimes I look back like what if
What if I wasnt one of the realest
What
but jit act grown
Thug niggas don't live that long
VERSE 1
In the city where the beef don't die
Don't be the nigga that don't keep no fire
Enemies
'm out to get high and supply
What you need Mr. Postman
Comin' through with all the mail What you need?
I got for sale on the stairwell to Hell
Know lil shawty caught my eyes (Know lil shawty caught my eyes)
I’m gon catch her by surprise (I’m gon catch her by surprise)
Yea she want me in her
all on my plate
All of the thugs in the back
They shooting craps and they got The strap just in case
So stay in ya place!
Who tryna play i came
If you don't understand, I want you to listen to song for song
Song for song and by the end, you will understand
Thug Talk
So, feel me now nigga
'm Murphy Lee the killer mayn
Hunt someone and lick em, make em salaam
Praise the Lord or say peace to God
I'm just a Skool Boy, call me Mr
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