Lyrics:
on niggas, no
Now beam me up, Scotty
You gon' find your mommy chopped up in a tub
With "Stop snitchin" written on a note by her body
I picked up your ho
I will never change up
Niggas selling white girl, call that shit Topanga
Niggas getting caught and they start pointing fingers
Now the judge wanna
right)
Somebody say
We straight thuggin' it up
C'mon nigga
I walks around with the glocks all day
Puttin in work that compton way (compton)
Back pocket
Playin' football, hide the fire in my girdle (Fire)
Gettin' locked up, runnin' round in a circle (circle)
Brother caught fifteen like he did a murder
clear (yeah)
Come on, sniff your brains out
All my Al Capone, Al Pacino niggas (yeah, word up)
Who's down with drug smugglin' (Cappadonna, Golden
clear (yeah)
Come on, sniff your brains out
All my Al Capone, Al Pacino niggas (yeah, word up)
Who's down with drug smugglin' (Cappadonna, Golden
He conquered all he could, but yet he's feelin' consumed.
By this neverending quest for glory he couldn't fuel.
Like a typical fool,
(I would go
of like mine
Ever since I was quite young a nigga been in divine
Had to scratch for every plaque, even rap ain't even all its cracked up to be
Niggas
Yeah, stop making up excuses, if you want it, then go get it
Y'all been trying to fuck me up, but y'all don't know that I'm committed
And you may
sick of all this
Garbage got me trippin
Never caught me slippin
God, the world became my enemy
Man it started back in elementary
Bullied for anything,
yourself successful cause y’all caught up with the cost.
This fire you cannot contain.
Best back up cause I’m spitting flames.
When I’m spitting heat it be
we're
Caught up in our own little world
But darling know that I just need you
Need you
Always by my side
We're sat here talking
For hours and hours
Then
And Music all the way to the top, to the top
Whippin clean and dirty at the same damn time
No hot boy shit to get caught, get caught
Lookin so fly might be
take a lot of time off
Get caught up in yourself
I don't remember asking
To come with anybody else
Trapped inside my skin
I don't see it that way
Panic
me and you all night
You know what I like now baby you ain't gotta be shy
Roll up mi ganja, roll it up propa
Smooth operata, hmmm im locked in like
Knockouts an' craps
Frum totin Tech-9's
2 shankin on da main line
Timez iz hard we all caught up in da struggle
Whites, Blacks, Mexicans it's trouble
shouldn't equate to chokeholds
Shout out to all my bloods and the locs though
Imprisoned but JP Morgan moving coke by the boatload
Get your ass in the street
call and I'll
Be prepared to haul y'all off
Nigga dash, trap that ass
Roll up your up yo' ass
And punch it then flas
Got a gauge, when I catch 'em
Had to build that tough foundation
But now it's all piled up
Never caught the eye
But you'd remember me when I'd die
Cause I've been going all out
but I ain't caught a case
Get up out my way, get outta my face
Say you be running but you jogging in place
I ain't do the following, don't do the chase
stole, wasn't my fault
Yea I stole, never got caught
If my manager insults me again
I will be assaulting him
After I fuck the manager up
Then I'm going
Grew up on a block named after my cousin
He was gunned down as a younging
So we bang the block and we blew at opps
Just to show them that we love
Tweeter and the Monkey Man were hard up for cash
They stayed up all night selling cocaine and hash
To an undercover cop who had a sister named Jan
the chrome
His bro just caught a body he ain't never coming home
All I ever had was my word and my balls
Shouldn't chunk it up if you don't know how it fall
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