Lyrics:
[Young Buck:]
Why?
These Niggas Want Me Dead
[D-Tay:]
Betta' Watch Yo Step
[Young Buck:]
Puttin' Prices On My Head
[D-Tay:]
'cause I Cock My
Funny to see a ghetto nigga so classy
Enchanted by women who speak nasty
Tip toeing to court, went there for the past week
Leaning on my lawyer pinky
blew
Five shots changed my whole life, throats were slit
Niggas die by my orders when I wrote this shit
Though we go back like wild knights at Latin
was taken by that snake in the grass
Should of stuck the nigga fast
Yeah, that motherfucking snake in the grass
We dropped our guards and he got
fatal traction
Caught up in a rapture
Down to catch a body
But that's another jacket
I'm really in the streets man
I'm more than just an rapper
Nigga's
to the blunts, save the liquor for my nigga Dee
I represent the Original Head
Killin' the original dead (boo-ya)
That's my nigga Dred
Blowin' the spot (blaow)
of weed to keep from goin' under
The federales wanna see me dead
Niggas put prices on my head
Now I got two Rottweilers by me bed, I feed 'em lead
Now
niggas dead in the dirt
Yea yea yea
I'm surrounded by these niggas
And surrounded by these killers
Said you lost me
Trynna hustle with that pack
Trynna
(aight?)
Ain't a fuckin' thing sweet, and ain't nothing fair
Just another nigga dead, don't a motherfucker care
(Dog) It's more to a song than, jewelry
a dead man)
You're officially dead, from now on you are now marked for death
(Marked for death lil nigga!)
I'm a fill you up wit lead, from now on you are
y'all niggas dead to the life force cyclones
Right now when they hydro while what about the well known Cairo
Got em stuck in the grave
Im on the grind
that man they got my nigga)
Man that shit ain't cool man
(Okay order in the court)
[Woman]
The people versus Bone Thugs N Harmony
Case number
Find another crew of niggas that can fuck with this
Lyrical bully given verbal bruises to crews fool
You must be on dick dope and dynamite
How you
He's one of us now
Yeah, nigga
I'm a legend
(Griselda)
Look
I'm just tryna keep my head above the water (ha), my feet on soild ground
Post
the motherfucking police!
They don't want peace, they want a nigga deceased
So he'll cease to be a problem, and by the way they perform
It seems the Klan gave
Got it by myself
Ain have to piggy back, gimme that
I ain worried bout ya new bitch
I done been in that
I been on fire make a pussy nigga
Run it back
Find another crew of niggas that can fuck with this
Lyrical bully given verbal bruises to crews fool
You must be on dick dope and dynamite
How you
from goin' under.
The fedarones want to see me dead.
Niggas put prices on my head.
Now I got 2 rottwillers by me bed.
I feed em lead.
Now
like
Put the mic down nigga
Aye
Another album in the mix
I'm bout to have them looking sick
Established underground rapper
Still will go platinum in this
Where it's hard to stay safe
Niggas'll put the metal to your teeth
Like "Brace Face"
All I see is Dead Bodies
In them black bags
Even when the coroner
niggas is suspect and I'm just a ruffneck
That wasn't breaking pencil tips when I would bust lead
I puff meds and leave chumps fed and punks dead
Her
around
There ain't another nigga safe where I stay
I know I can't get around it
Cause it's a part of life
And everybody got to go sometimes
80% of my
happen
Fuck yo dead mans where he got popped thats where my niggas trapping
Middle finger to all you niggas bitch lets get it cracking
Aye, hot head nigga
Another black man in America
Dead in the streets by the hands of police
I can’t even tell you what is scarier
They sworn to protect but they leave my
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