Fuck 2Pac that nigga shit That nigga ain't from 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, that nigga ain't the West Coast Man, fuck Pac, fuck that nigga, that nigga ain't really Rapin' ass nigga, I didn't do it fuck it with nigga Fuck that nigga, man, that nigga, let that nigga go to jail And fuck that nigga, fuck that nigga, you too nigga
Thug style out muthafucka niggas ya hands in the air If you got Jeep make ya pop I muthafucking police to pull niggas over on this one
We taking this one to the 'nother level Gutter style, style, you feel me Things we can only do as a real G We ain't yet, hit me
I got my Hennessey, ya foes In a room of niggas tryin' to hide ya hoes I'm getting high off Buddha, 'cause the be slow I my mind on dough, you never find me broke
And who me, a nigga life like a G In that artillery, keepin' off of me I can't living in these wicked times Peep, niggas after me 'cause they see I'm stacking G's and
You can holler if you want to I ain't runnin' with no punk crew and my range is on, you're in the danger zone My game is strong
Hotline you suckas find ya mind I got mine from hustling and busting them To my niggas up in down on Riker's Isle Stay rile but a nigga use his styles
niggas don't know my style Quick to smile juvenile, was a problem Try to put me in the but my force was wild Bitchmade ass niggas don't my style,
These niggas know my style to smile juvenile, was a problem child Try to put me in the courts but my force was ass niggas don't know my style
I could be but I never got along with cops It's they stuck from making niggas duck from Glocks And all the time my mind's full of thoughts of I'm still rolling my bucket but I bought me a
My fake friends say 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 demon's 'em awake in the morning, only the strong survive I cry but in my own way, my pride Pick a reason to hide from all the niggas die
Cemetery of brothers I buried, it's going down Even now I wonder will I be around My hometown is the gutter, I was born a I came up out this with my heartless style
These don't know my style Quick to juvenile, was a problem child Try to put me in the courts but my was wild Bitchmade ass niggas know my style
These, niggas know my style Quick to smile juvenile, was a problem 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 listenin' to Mr. up the hits and even though I had habit Makin' words rhyme, I was caught up in the Juvenile come on, I tell the whole story nothin' but truth
throwin' eggs from the project roofs And Pete and Lee G's with a gift of gab And tryin' to hook up the hookers Who was quick to stab, remember mama's
No school hookin' and tryin' to get with light skinned 'Cause she looking And jumpin' over turnstiles 'cause we ain't the cuties 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 family but I was way too Had to move to the West to my style
These niggas don't know my 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
Scream, don't know my style Quick to juvenile, was a problem child Try to put me in the court but my force was ass niggas don't know my style
I scream, niggas don't my style Quick to smile juvenile, was a child Try to put me in the but my force was wild Bitchmade ass niggas don't know my
These niggas don't my style Quick to juvenile, was a problem child Try to put me in the but my force was wild Bitchmade ass don't know my style
These don't know my style to smile juvenile, was a problem child Try to put me in the court but my was wild ass niggas don't know my style
These don't know my style to smile juvenile, was a problem child Try to put me in the motherfucking court but my force was bitch