Lyrics:
breath won't lead to young death
Fuckin' up shit and shit by the killin'
For a nigga labled as bein' A mothafuckin' aillian
But you don't know me, a record
block motionless
Catch these niggaz stunting with that shiny wrist
You'll catch a blow from a heavy fist
My team like a D-Block shot out to Kiss
I done
hard or some powder at 'em
This is for my South niggaz
Gold and platinum ice in they mouth niggaz
Let's ride out niggaz
Everybody gon' follow
a blood link inc, write my name on the wall
Dog men X, def till the ball
Jump niggaz call, beggin' for their life
And I just fucked that bitch that you call
to the bottom, 2009 mane these niggaz aint playin.
Got my first choppa for a bill 50 (mane!
!) mane I wish that bitch was still wit me.
As a juvenille hid it by
four) For all you niggaz think this rap shit's a joke
You get smacked and choked, bring the dagger and cloak
I put my fuckin' heart into this shit that
Cause you dyin for runnin up on me
[Low Lives - Verse 5]
You want beef bitch nigga, see me face to face
After the case, my niggaz travel state to state
me for my rhymes, I come to collect
For you dope fiend niggaz in rap, I here to inject, check
My style is water baby, spread it around
But when you
or d-i-i-i-e}
Right now by any meanz
{Words is bond word is bond}
[Ja Rule]
Now what I love is to see my niggaz on top
And I feel that we can't be stopped
proud to be a black man in my existence, so fuck the Klan
I ain't blinded by your jewels and your million dollar checks
I'm always ready for whatever's
was, sellin' for twenty, niggaz sellin' for ten
So I'm bout to take it to drastic measurements for my ends
My partner Rob in seventeen and in the Benz
niggaz
Playin there for the mothafuckin
Okay, this how we put this shit down for why'all
[CHORUS]
We run this [x4]
You ain't fuckin wit me [x4]
disguised and surprise
you got a hole between your fuckin eyes
Niggaz is grazed, catchin strays from the blaze
Amazed by the ways I lays em down when my shit
These are the rough times, best to hurry up
And duck muh'fucker 'fore I buck mine
It's gettin' crazy and everybody's strapped
Surrounded by niggaz but
be great
And it's been this way from the cradle to the grave
So get paid
My niggaz do this every fuckin' day
We parlay
Through politics
for some time
Yea
I remember them times
When you niggaz wasn't there
Bitch i ball like a pair of jordan air
I'm a stack my money
To the ceiling
nigga)
ThugLife will never fail (Cause I'm out on bail)
Thuglife niggaz (Hey, pass me my motherfuckin' Rolex)
Thuglife niggaz (Yes bitch that's
or the gold coated six
Gangsta never die, as long as I'm alive
And when I go, it's gon' be another Po
[Chorus: Shyne]
For all my niggaz who ain't here with me
a must that I shine
See my watch is like, damn, my ears beggin' for attention
A quarter mill around my neck, in case I forgot to mention
You niggaz
"Never did like him"
"You know what?" *scratching* "Fuck, fuck, fuck all ya'll"
[Chorus: Kurupt, (Xzibit), ]
"It's for my niggas and my bitches,
my
These niggaz a lie for da internet
These hoes a fuck for da internet
You know how it go on da internet
Never know who you know on da internet
These
of the cut of North Memphis bitch
Killas from the evergreen, guards we don't set trip
For my niggaz doin time 201 for the crime
Let's get in the gangsta line
killaz
and them haters be running i got bitch niggaz
anticipating my deck scared to show they face
cause they scared rap huh
my money to big for
I'm layin for him bustin at the sky
My aim's on him, my man Kurt died the blames on him
You better believe him, killin niggaz dead for this dream
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