Lyrics:
critique
Look at me nigga, just a young hood nigga tryna get this cake
I don't need to be givin' out how school gon' educate
Filet mignon for my food stamps
[Verse 1: The Jacka]
I'm thugged out enough to beat your fucking ass right now
I'll make your best rap wack with a rap right now
'Cause I'm
dawg
Better come correct Nigga
So gimme mine Nigga
The newest influence on culture
I’m all in it til it’s over
I bust out like an ulcer
I’m feeling
And the women say damn, them niggas don't say a damn thing
Boy I bet that shotty make you bounce like a bed-spring
Walking a thin line, gotta defend mine
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
regimen
To keep myself busy
Every day he suggested working out
But I know my body ain't built
For that there's Al, whose cell is
Across from mine he's
They ask you about Gilly runnin' Philly
You said, "How? What records he got out?"
There you go still thinkin' about rappin'
These other niggas from
ballin' nigga 'til your ass got balled out
Called out by some disrespectful ass niggas that go all out
I bet you thought it was real funny
Until it had
a bout NIGGA
Show you what a man bout NIGGA
Never gave a damn about clout NIGGA
All my real niggas know
We Out Here NIGGA
W.O.H.
We Out Here NIGGA
W.O.H.
cause I do things
Ill nigga and I ball like the flu gang
Tell em that you mine
Mine
Mine
Mine
Mine
Let em know you mine
Mine
Mine
Mine
You not there's
signs
Homies still cooking them cops hop out with K9 (yeah)
Lot of rappers's callin' out names, nigga don't say mine (yeah)
The homies in the Cutlass
of appreciation
For me helping niggas than the
Pleasure is all mine, you're welcome nigga
Now you from Queens right?
So why you ain't stay over there
And get it
like I'm fucking Halloween
This ain't a dream, nigga hurricane a nightmare
Stab you in your sleep and smack your baby out his highchair
Your daddy was
for a gansta niggas callin
trying figure out if they up there ballin
My young niggas getting paid left da earth
goddamn six feet now he's in da dirt
there'll never be peace
Thangs is changin', nigga, you better read the signs
I'm only concerned about me and mine in these times
The world is a ghetto
my niggas
You lookin' for some lean, lemme call my nigga
He sell it for the high, I need all mines nigga
Some niggas smoke smoke, some niggas drink
look at the piece of the puzzle
It ain't no love involved, everything we was dissolved
We all hard as one, but together we raw
And there ain't a nigga
nigga
So when I see you out I'm like, "Hey, my nigga!"
Drink that act right by the case, my niggas
Drink that act right and get straight with my niggas
nigga
So when I see you out I'm like, "Hey, my nigga!"
Drink that act right by the case, my niggas
Drink that act right and get straight with my niggas
on dog
There's no limit to what I do, I'm Master P on guard
For that relish green like the Celtics nigga we ball hard
On the block running that rock
in.
Should've pinned.
You was pretendin' to be friends.
We was slickin by the snake in the grass,
Slither slicked a nigga fast.
Yeah,
took one in his face
By somebody he knew
Stretched in the project hallway
Fatal car flipped
He got ejected out the front windshield
Broke most of his
down, I been down)
I was right there
Right by your side
I was all yours
Guess you weren't mine
I was there for you
When ya fam kicked you out
Nigga who
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