Lyrics:
But you already know I got it, you know what I'm sayin'
Lil' Mexico, what's poppin'?
The Wizrd, top shotta
I had to smash lil' shawty with my
C-gutta, Roc-A-Fella, 400s and better (uh, uh)
Lil' Cease push threes with five in his eyes
Knocking "Not Gon' Cry" by Mary Blige
I die for my niggas
it
You don't wanna fight, you
Ain't built for that, huh
Yeah, roll call, you can see my hands
Jaws gon' break lip gon' bust, you like
"Why you snuck up
my kind!
My kind!
I'm in love with a down home man.
Simple lovin' I can understand.
I've been hustled by the best of them,
And you ain't nothing
All I do is get drunk and high
I be fucking nigga's bitches and they be mad as fuck
They be like
Man fuck you niggas
I rob you niggas
I kill you
to each other
And just let it be what it was
No harm, no foul, no commitment, no vows
But by that time I'm already tired of the way you like it, oh
punk heat
I make a massacre, try to rob one of my donkeys
But I ain't wettin' that
I don't wanna send nobody back, violently, fakin' that
Promise
Here's a story bout my lil' homies, straight thuggin'
Lil' bad young mothafuckers, gotta love him
You could catch him in his G ride, clutchin' his Glock
a pack of wolves by the safe
I rob the bank, I'm goin' on a chase
I keep the Styrofoams, I'm goin' crazy
I got my chains on, it's like lasers
And you
don't you cry
One of those mornings you're gonna wake up singing
You're gonna spread your wings and fly to the sky
until that morning ain't nothing
of
My sweet lil' darlin' gives me her love
Don't catch me chasin' 'round at night
I'm not impressed by glamor sights
Lil' darlin' may not be
my hands
Watching the trains roll by
Lord, the Helping Hand Mission man warned me
That the nights here got cold.
When you're cold there's nothing
spits in your face always
Where are you going, what will you see there
You never learn nothin' by runnin' away
What you been doin, ain't you got no one
shoes
And you'd be crazy too
I got nothing to lose (That's why I got gang related)
Got nothing to lose
Nothing to lose
Ain't no escape from
Ain't it funny, time goes by, you forget about your pain,
Find yourself, with someone else, fall in love again.
Ain't it good, so good, you
Zulu (uh huh)
One thing about death it
Ain't gonna fool you! (uh uh)
No reason to lie for nothing to prove too!
(no) why you still here though
again
Ain't nothing separating us but my MAC-10
Born in the ghetto as a hustler, older
A straight soldier, buckin at the bustas
No matter how you try,
"Gimme my shit, lil' bitch."
Kill or be killed, in a battle field
Live how you die, nigga, die by the skill
Kill or be killed, in a battle field
Live how
Ain't nothing, ain't nothing
All my ladies 'round the world
Ain't nothing, ain't nothing
Good girls better get bad
You've been down before
You
Dangerous niggas, uhh Black Rob shit
Y'all don't know? Uhh Uhh dangerous niggas
Lil Kim and Black Rob yellow man
P Diddy, the moment you all been
a different country, 10K on flight
Balenciaga's on me
I'll rob you for your Mike's
If you try to take my money, I'll
Rob you for your life
Uh, uh, uh, uh, for
I'ma rob a nigga
You want to gamble with your life? Then roll the dice then
I bet I mack it with this glizzy with my right hand
If we ain't walking
I feel like I be out here for the fun of it
I swear if I don't hit a lick by next month I'm done with it
(Baby)
I understand, But you ain't
And the day I die, I bet lil' Jon goin' down in history
'Cause I've been solo, ridin' dolo, I've been stuntin'
No, hoe, it's a no-go, I don't want you (yeah)
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