And you wonder why they call u *****? ? Cuz ****** n hoes quick to switch Like this one muthafucka Tried to set me up with the feds Now he dead clothes soaked in red God bless the dead I aint lyin' Keep my thai **** fryin' My spirits cryin' Out loud tryna tell me to avoid The pain but i cant in then rain? Uh unless i wanna get wet up So all my real homies throw ya set up Guns up In gats we trust bust At the pulpits from hell We dont care we ride or die And if we fail Ill little semens will grow and vanish the demons thats schemin' Be on the look out Watch ya mouth Cuz fools quick to rush in Pistol smokin' i seen one of my homies eyes open Stiff as a log mind began to jog Tryna escape the smog But they really wanna see dead or in the penitentiary But i see ten years ahead of the game No shame quick to light the flame Burn muthafuckas if they try Still running in the fields Pressure buildin' up Cuz my society corrupt Ya might be here today And gone tomorrow And the family only feels the sorrow Borrow A tinted window in the stretch limo Sayin' eulogy For all the thugs before me But im still battlin' the sable Makin' gilt that my peeps fall for And end up in the killing fields uh **** life til i die!!!!
Foools wearin' bulletproof vest To protect they chest When muthafuckas been takin' head shots With the infered dots And Yea... i call 'em the cops Somebody gotta drop **** the law we raw and rugged With our **** Hardest to spit soon to hit Every ghetto city in the country They'll mourn me And remember the the game I gave to ya cuz if you got a mind They'll try to abuse ya Told ya the time is now Muthafuckas quick to take a bow Givin' honor to temporary fame Learn the game Bring ya own rules fools Still search for 40 acres and a mule But they aint gone never give it to you But dont give up Just bomb rush these muthafuckas Until they act up Bawlin' for state of an emergency Call up the national guard Cant **** a million nigguhs with weapons Then when they step in Let them ******* have it With the automatic We causin static To every news radio station Shook up the whole nation Got everybody screamin **** life Revengin' for Malcolm X This is for all the real leaders That got killed And ended up yoooo In the killing fields
Im deeep in yo brains Like illusion from ******* Mixed with hennessey Gotta nigguh think He strong mayne? ?? Aint no rest for the wickd Since societys sadistic I gotta keep my nine On the side of my hip No bloods or crips Just real killers ready to bust at yo **** Guard it well Cuz if we fail My troops goin to jail The next day they out on bail Though im dead Ill be comin' back Penetratin' enemies With the bullets of my mac No slackin' bodies Stackin **** life is way of the game No shame To bring the pain Uh we exterminatin' nation Leavin' no remainsssss now ya stuck in the fields!! $$