raps I be like, "where your are at" [rubbabandz] It's a leaky-leak world and I don't give a fuck All I wanna do is puff that purple stuff The
's a game 'til them thangs come out I bang out 'til your brains hang out 'Cause you're fuckin' with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga Think it's a game
listen, we on a mission To get right, workin street corner in the midnight Picture the scene, these fiends with fire Ten dollar dreams, scheme, for a
hollerin' "Hootie hoo" when we see cops Ay, me and my buddy on the cut and they know we servin' 'em slabs We better watch what we doin' and look out
Tino "What's up?" So get a good look bro Get a good gander I'm made in Detroit but my name aint Stanzler Spreadin' like a cancer, a virus While
a seminar i cant give my game away what u think they pay me for half a million moved i can show you every cent i came a long way from diggin in my pockets
We bust bottles, smoke weed all night Ern Mast (???) cost as much as the 'Gators so... (Roscoe Dash) BIG UP! To all my haters! 50 Cent: Chorus 2x All we do
walkin' with a snub, cause niggas do a lotta slip talkin' in the club Till they coughin' on the rug, ain't never had much but a walkman and a bud My
and the dick hard Now if ya with me, Pour a glass and drink with a nigga Know what I mean ? I ain't trying to turn you all niggas into alcoholics, alcoholics
a year to survive But I know kids who in a month or so Make that money sellin' ya-yo Pushin' a drug, I can't understand Destroyin' a life with a buck
't care what she do with him It's all good with me, so ooh Yeah, they can't do it how I do it, I'm number 1, I knew it I thug, do my thang, and gangsters
pop another bottle n smoke up a half a gram,i would hop in my Impala and ride all throught tha night that gave my homeboy life so when u do it do it
jealous because his skin is a curse but what's worse is if I put it in a verse y'all listen to some bullshit first We ain't natural born killas, we are a
d... Then she'd... Then we'd... But I can't do it alone! Then she'd... Then I'd... Then we'... But I can't do it alone! She'd say, "What's your sister
I'ma bring 'em back to the days of nitty Give me a Bud, pop the lid take a swig Give me the other bud, roll a spliff take a hit I gotta leave 'em how
stolen Every tooth a golden opportunity Who holdin' my community hostage? 10 percent ransom, costing us time we lost and some This is how the plan runs Thinkin' with a fugitive brain What we do
a gentleman In order to get the things that I need And if I gotta pull out my nickle bag, I'm gonna do that This ain't no accident, man, we, we stayin
loved in Brooklayn I handle mine just like a real nigga should If I do some time, homie I'm still all good Let me show what a thug bout born to die I