Lyrics:
ain’t gone do shit
No, not a thing
Cause when we pop
He get drop like some lean
Got hella racks in my jeans
Ima’ get go it by any means
I’m get money gang
Feeling like mj
But you can call me devil man
I'm holding up 6 fingers
Like I'm tryna hex man now
Circle about with Irving
And you know we got 6
Mister politician tell mi who own the harbour
Man cant buy food but big matic pon shoulder
And a buy bay bullet but cant buy baby powder
Where i'm from
Mi
Oh, oh, oh
It's hard times
We strugglin', tryin' to get by, tryin' to get by
Tryin' to get by, whoa, whoa
It don't stop (don't stop)
Always
get us spot
It's gonna be nice, all right?
Mama says I can't live with
You because you kill people that's not true
That's a lie she is lying to you
I can’t take that
Yeah I’m back in my element
Them man are talking their greeze but it’s irrelevant
All them man are chatting about there guns
know)
They wanna count the slugs
Then come around here and fuck with us
(You know)
They gives us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
(You
hear my cry
The day I shoot my gun, won't aim for sky
I told an Irving cop about my life
He looked me in my face, said something sly
Arcadia don't really
You know I got a hundred guns
On me right now nigga blat, blat
You know I'm in the spot with it man
Gangway nigga fifty
(Casok) yeah
ClayCo nigga
a big bumper let me watch that shake
Run a man down on the backroads
Run a man down on the mains
Can't deal with them man that chat all day
Can't deal
life they ain't been on one ridе (Not one)
I'm in the Q3 with S and SY, tryna get away from one time (Skrr, skrr)
C2 got away two times
Shh turned pack,
just shut the fuck up and pass me a donut
Yeah, what's happening?
Hey what's up Dre?
Ayo Doc, what's happenin' man, you hook that shit up with 5-0?
I
down, and grab on his nuts
And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none
But don't let it be a black and a white one
'Cause they'll slam you
boy with a shirt that say
Don't you miss the fucking classics like purple rain
You need something to cool you off
Man, my beat like a bitch because you
Laugh to the bank you ain't smirching
Get to the rack like I'm Irving
I'm all in this bih
All in it , All in this bih
Watch how I stick to the script
Cant
himself
Stitched by Dapper Dan, oh man with the gun in hand
I leave your blood squirting
No offense, I'll put your face on the chest of a sweatshirt
[Cocking of a gun, followed by gunshot repeated throughout.]
Bone thugs-n-harmony. I know you niggas been waitin' for this for a
long time. Well, here it
sounding rather vicious
Now if you want some you better come with a gun
you can't fuck with the tongue
or your ass'll get stung by lateef and blackalicious
thank
And we been tryna get some money to this day
Them niggas talking
So I know they gon hate
But when they with you
They gon ask if you could pay
I told
Satan talking to atheist pick pocket aces and since
The proclamation emancipatory status
Drinks with Noreaga interrupted conversations
Statues of white
might get bit by a bird
Steady switching like Irving get the bag and watching the ladies trip I'm certain
Said you're independent but still want a lame
the fuck you do?
I'm the ice cream truck man, guns in the trunk man
Drugs in the trunk man, call me the front man
Too much Cris' in the club not to get
haffi haul him out
And give him two tranquilizer fi stall him out, deh pon base!
Can't get no calling out when him hear from the shout last week
Him
(tryin' to live)
Can't get a break down here (can't seem to get a break down here)
Another black man killed by police again
Another child with a father
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