Fuck 2Pac that ain't shit nigga ain't from muhfuckin' New York That nigga be out there with Cali niggas Yo, nigga man, fuck Pac, that nigga West That that always with them New York niggas
Seen them with that nigga, man, nigga ain't from the West Coast Man, fuck Pac, fuck that nigga, that nigga really down Rapin' ass nigga, I didn't do it fuck it with that Fuck that nigga, man, that nigga, let that nigga go to jail And fuck that nigga, fuck nigga, fuck you too nigga
Thug style out this muthafucka ya hands in the air If you got Jeep ya speakers pop I want police Trying to pull niggas over on one
We taking this one to the whole level Gutter style, Thug style, you me Things that we can only do as a G We ain't yet, hit me
I got my Hennessey, ya foes In a room full of niggas tryin' to ya hoes I'm getting off Buddha, 'cause the times be slow I keep my on dough, you never find me broke
And who me, a livin' life like a G In that artillery, keepin' off of me I can't living in these wicked times Peep, niggas me 'cause they see I'm stacking G's and heat
You can if you want to please I ain't runnin' no punk crew bleed and my range is on, you're in the danger zone My game is strong
Hotline you suckas find ya mind I got from hustling and busting them rhymes To my up in Quentin down on Riker's Isle Stay rile but a nigga gotta use his
niggas don't know my style Quick to smile juvenile, was a child Try to put me in the courts but my was wild ass niggas don't know my style,
These niggas know my style Quick to juvenile, was a problem child Try to put me in the courts but my was wild Bitchmade ass don't know my style
I could be wrong but I got along with cops It's like they stuck making niggas duck from Glocks And all the time my mind's full of of ends I'm still my bucket but I bought me a Benz
My fake say they love me but I know they lie 'Cause in the dark see they hearts' full of My mama cried when they took me off to me inside the cell, straight locked up in this hell
I hear some sucka screaming like the inside Will 'em awake in the morning, only the strong I cry but in my own way, swallow my a reason to hide from all the niggas that die
Cemetery full of brothers I buried, it's going Even now I will I still be around My hometown is the gutter, I was born a I came up out this dust my heartless style
These don't know my style Quick to smile juvenile, was a child Try to put me in the but my force was wild Bitchmade ass niggas know my style
These, niggas don't my style Quick to juvenile, was a problem child Try to put me in the court but my was wild Bitchmade ass niggas know my style
I remember, uptown, huh, got to get to to Mr. Magic Cuttin' up the hits and even I had habit Makin' rhyme, I was caught up in the madness Juvenile Thugs come on, I tell the whole story nothin' but
Halloween throwin' eggs from the project And Pete and Lee young G's with a of gab And to hook up with the hookers Who was quick to stab, mama's cooking
No school straight hookin' and tryin' to get with skinned she good looking And jumpin' over turnstiles 'cause we ain't Call the cuss words but we only playing
I'm prayin' I can get a no luck I had to move around a lot, 'cause my was stuck I had but I was way too wild Had to move to the West to regain my
These don't know my style Quick to smile juvenile, was a problem Try to put me in the courts but my force was Bitchmade ass don't know my style
Scream, niggas don't my style Quick to juvenile, was a problem child Try to put me in the court but my force was Bitchmade ass don't know my style
I scream, niggas don't know my Quick to juvenile, was a problem child Try to put me in the but my force was wild ass niggas don't know my style
These niggas don't know my Quick to smile juvenile, was a child Try to put me in the court but my force was Bitchmade ass niggas know my style
These niggas don't know my Quick to smile juvenile, was a problem Try to put me in the court but my force was Bitchmade ass niggas don't my style
These niggas don't know my Quick to smile juvenile, was a problem Try to put me in the motherfucking court but my force was bitch