Lyrics:
below, and into the din and the glare,
There stumbled a miner fresh from the creeks, dog-dirty, and loaded for bear.
He looked like a man with a foot in
Shit you know what I do
Now tell me what you tryna get into
The man cars rented, the man car killing
Gossiping, man, fuck the car look at the man in
nigga (Ha ha ha)
Don't take it personal
It's just how I grind nigga
Figure, this is a dog-eat dog world, man
Ebony enemy today I'm tryin' to duck
I got
on the bustas then we dine
Eatin' dinner by candlelight
Be alert and put in works
With a thugs passion i'm a king
And you the queen up in thugs mansion
Me, I'm
to
Inner cities the rich won't move to
The nice parts, they well-protected by a vanguard
The opposite of how these concentration camps are
Low-income
the evening
Best believe they coming for my dogs in the morning
And if I die by a slug, the death of a true thug
Tell me will my niggas mourn me? Getting
the cops come runnin', duck in abandoned buildings
Ditchin' my gun, homeboy the motherfuckin' villain
I live the lifestyles of drug dealers, but now legit
trouble
Through a war, price bubble
Half dog and half gorilla, get a tight muzzle
I shut you down like Smith infrared light gun do
My Mrs Smith'll have you
what I'm sayin'? No doubt
So what's it gon' be? Women, whiskey, weed
Dope, coke or all the guns you need, nigga
You could get them thangs for a lesser
to Labroke Grove
Manchester do it sick like whoa
and we deh ya wid mi gin inna hand
we gun inna hand
full clip we ready fi done inna man
fi dun inna man
dem
dogs --- bitches
So move when we come through, of course with a gun or two
So tell me now, what the fuck niggaz gonna do
H-E-NN-Y, pissy off shots
dummy brick, I compressed it together
Before he came already had a tester together
Think you gon' get one up on me? Never
I up the gun on whoever
My best
Uh, riot pump, riot pump
Uh, riot pump
Uh, let's get this shit crackin' man
Yo
Verse 1:
This that gun in the spine (spine)
This that one of a kind
gangsta shit
I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't scared of nobody
Organized by P or should I say, John Gotti
Real niggas, put ya guns up if ya feel me
But
I am redesigning the mind of the masses
That fear a black man
With tattoos and bandanas
But when a white man
Wear tattoos and bandanas
And joins
casino
All my real niggas keep a
Gun by the peep hole
Don't point a gun at my people
If you got a problem we
Can solve it calculator
My niggas keep machine
Yo c'mon man, what do you mean you don't want to ride with me nigga
C'mon, get in the car, get in the fuckin' car man
Yo why you trippin' man? Get
a exit
They know it's a thousand cutters hittin' off if they come for me
Uno gang, twenty-seven, they gon' gun for me
ABK gon' broad day you and get it
"Welcome to my shit man peep it
aye man this is Cornfed man
This the first beat I ever made right here
Only right I put it onnn
This that Nebraska
dam one
Who serves they ass on a platter well done
Then go to the beach and toss that gun
Everybody humping catching HIV
Bareback style in the city by
built,
grab your guns and bust off, my nigga
Yeah my nigga, it's Cassidy bitch, get the name clear
I'm what you lame steer got the game near
Buy 'caine by
shawty
Now he can't go walk at all
If he finna say sumn else
Pop bro inna mouth
Make him not go talk at all
But bitch I'm the top dog
If it ain't blue
live
Without the man foot on my neck
Can we live
Cause we die from gun shots
Die from certain cops die from certain plots
Can we live
Can we live for
I’m gettin money now,
Yeah, if you got aim better come gun me down,
Uhn, I ain’t just talking nigga ima slide foreal,
Uhn, I ain’t just talking nigga
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