This little nigga named Nas Think he live like me Talk about how he left the hospital Took five like me You living fantasies I reject your deposit We shook dre punk a$$ Now we out of the closet Mobb Deep wonder why nigga blowed them out Next time grown folks talk Nigga close your mouths Peep me I take this war sh*t deeply I see too many real playas fall to let these b**ch niggas to beat me Puffy, lets be honest You a punk or you gonna see me with gloves Remember that sh*t you said in vibe About me being a Thug You can tell the people you roll With Whatever you want But, You and I know Whats going on Pay Back I knew you b**ch niggas from way back Witness me strapped with macs Knew I wouldn't play that All you old rappers trying to advance Its all over now Take it like a man Niggas looking like Larry holms flabby and sick Trying to playa hate on my sh*t Eat a fat d**k Let it be known this is how you made me Love it how I got you niggas going crazy I hope my true mutha-f**kas know This be the realist sh*t I ever wrote Against all Odds In the studio Getting blowed This be the truest sh*t I ever spoke Against all Odds I heard he was light skined, stocky With a hation accent Jewerlly, fast cars and he's known for flashing (what´s his name) Listen while I take you back And lace this rap A real live tale About a snitch named Hatian Jack Knew he was working for the feds Same crime different trail Niggas picture what he said And did I mention Promised a payback Jimmy Hentchmen In due time I knew you b**ch niggas was listening The world is mine Set me up Wet me up Niggas stuck me up Heard the guns bust But you tricks never shut me up Touch one of mine On everything I own I'll destroy everything you touch Play the game nigga All out warfare Eye for an Eye Last words to a b**ch nigga Why you lie? Now you gotta watch your back nigga Watch your front Here we come gunshots to deck Now you stuck F**k the rap game nigga Nigga this M.O.B So believe me We enemies I go against all odds What would you do If you was me Bomb First(My Second Reply)
You niggas still f**king talking You niggas still breathing, F**king roaches, Alright this is the raid on All day You punk mutha-f**kas The sh*t nigga Killuminati Style Makaveli the Don Solo shit Bring It Allow me to introduce first Makaveli the Don Sprits, Spurting, Spritual, Lyrics Like the Holy Koran Niggas get Shook Like 5-0 My 4-5 gun is next to me when we ride Plus Survival Money Making plans Pistol Closing hands Swollen Pockets Let me introduce the topic Then we drop it Expose cuz they breath freely See me ride Located world wide Like the art of graffitti I think I'm tuffer than any My attitude is sh*tty Born in the dope fiends titty And every city you'll find me Looking for trouble Right behind me My outlaw Niggas Down to die for me (Know what I mean) I hit the scene Niggas ducking for my Guillotine Stare I'm right there My every word A f**king night mare Getting high Let me see the sun rise and fall This is for my dogs Down to die for yours Extreme Venom No mercy When we all up in 'em Cut em Down To hell is where we send them My whole team Trying to explode Rather die Murder mutha-f**kas lyrically And I'm not gonna cry Me - A born leader Never leave the block Without my heater Two big pitts I call them Mobb B**ch Nigga eaters And I won't till I'm gone Thug Life Running through my vains So I'm strong Bye bye bye Lets get high and ride Oh, how do we do these niggas But I'm not gonna cry I'm a Bad Boy killa Jay-Z die too Looking out for Mobb Deep Nigga when I find you Weak mutha-f**kas don't deserve to breathe How many niggas down to die for me Hail Mary
Makaveli in this Killuminati, all through your body The blows like a 12 guage shotty, feel me God said he should send his one big odd son to lead The wild in to the ways of the man Follow me Be my flesh, flesh and my flesh Come with me, Hail Mary, nigga run quick, see, what do we have Here now? Do you wanna ride or die? I ain't a killa but don't push me Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin p**sy Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words quoted Peep the weakness in the rap game is shorted. Bow down, pray to God hoping that he's listenin Seein niggas comin for me, to my diamonds, when they glistenin Now pay attention, rest in peace father, I'm a ghost in these killin Fields, Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside the solitary Mindo of a mad man screams in the dark, evil lurks, enemies, se me flee Activate my hate, let it break, to the flame Set trip, empty out my clip, never stop to aim, some say the game Is all corupted, f**k this shit, stuck, niggas lucky if we bust out This sh*t, plus momma told me never stop until I bust a nut, f**k the World if they can't adjust. It's just as well Hail Mary. Penitintuary is back, but what promise make us Never realize the precious time the b**ch niggas wastin Instutionlized I live my life a product Made to crumble, but to hardened to smile, were to crazy to be humble We ballin catch be father please cause I'm fallin, in the liquor store Pass the Hennessy I hear ya callin Can I get some more? Hail till I reach Hell, I ain't scared Momma checkin in my bedroom I ain't there. I got a head wit no screws in it what can I do one life to live but I got nothin to lose Just me and you on a one way trip to prison Sellin drugs we all wrapped up in this livin life as thugs To my homeboys in Clinton Max, doin there deal, Raise hell to this real sh*t and feel this When they turn out the lights I'll be down in the dark Thuggin eternal through my heart Now Hail Mary Nigga They got an APB out on my thug family Since the Outlawz run these streets like these scandalous freaks Our enemies die now, walk around half dead Head down K blasted off Hennessy and Ty chronic mixed Now I'm twisted, blisted and high visions of me thug livin Gettin by forever lie, and I multiply survive by my thugs When I die they won't cry unless they comin with slugs. Peep the whole seen, and whatever goin on around me Brain cloudy smoked out feelin rowdy Ready wet the party up and whoever in that motherf**ka Nasty new slugger my heat seeks suckas on a regula Mashin in a stolin Black ack Integera Cock back sixty seconds till the draw that's when I deadin ya Feet first ya gotta a nice gat but my heat's worse From a thug to preachin preachin church I gave you love now you eatin dirt Needin work and I ain't the nigga to put you up on, cause word in born When I was broke I had to hustle till dawn That's when sun came up There's only one way up, hold ya head stay up To all my nigga's get ya pay and wait up If it's on then it's on, we rate B-breaks Outlaws on a paper chase, can you relate To this sh*t I don't got, be the sh*t I gotta take Dealin wit fate Hoping God don't close the gate. We've been traveling on this wavy road, long time But we ride, ride it like a bullet Hail Mary, Hail Mary We won't worry everything with corine We free like the bird in the tree We won't worry everything with corine Yes we free like the bird in the tree We runnin from the penitintuary This is the time for reliberty Hail Mary, Hail Mary Westside, Outlawz, Makaveli tha Don, Solo, Killuminati, The 7 Dayz Hold Your Head
God bless the child that can hold is own Indeed Enemies Bleed when I hold my chrome Let these words be to last to my unborn seeds Hope to raise my young nation In this world of greed Currency means nothing if you still ain't free Money breeds jealousy Take the game from me I hope for better days Trouble comes naturally Running from authorities Till they capture me And my AIM is to spread more smiles than tears Utilalize lessons learned from my childhood years Maybe Mama had it all right Rest your head Straight converstion all night Bless the dead To the homies I usta have That no longer roll Catch a brother at the crossroads Plus nobody knows my soul Watching time pass Through the glass of my drop top Hold your head Just Like Daddy
Outlaw in this No doubt, Death Row, Makaveli You can call me daddy I'll be ya daddy Just like daddy For tha ladies Come with me and tha time we bump, dedicate slow jams on tha radio, Know ya happy I can feel ya passion lookin out foe ya just like daddy, Come on, sun shine turn to rain,baby I can take away ya pain if ya trust Me close ya eyes feel tha magic neva leave when ya need me I do ya just Like daddy I met her when she was younger When her daddy died when she was younger Her moms let her do what she please they said no one loved her Her eyes shined love a dimaond and above Tha kind that you can love Not yet touched with so much, potintial Youngster let me got ya mental And to a place With a sourness of pain you'll never taste By God's grace You were born with that face Nuthin but pure beauty So for an enternaity I feel it's my duty To be a Souljah Dippin I got plans to mold ya And in tha coldest nights is when I hold ya like Iam supposta,as we roll closer I'll take your hand gladly, anything ya need ask me Supporting my baby just like daddy You alveate tha stress spend time with you, I feel blessed When you gone feel tha pain so strong deep in my chest When i got arrested, came so close to goin to jail Throwin blows at tha po pos breakin they nails Screamin loud goin all out Damn I did You stayed locked down at moms house Watchin tha kids, thru tha whole bid In tha V-I I seen ya daily When my fake homies try ta f**k you, you run and tell me That's why I stay commited, I thank God everytime I hit it Hopin you'll forgive me for the times I bullsh*tted Me and you against the world We untouchable, screamin like ya dyin everytime I'am f**kin you Ya never had a father or a family, but I'll be there No need to fear so much insanity And thru tha years I know ya gave me your heart and plus When I'am dirt broke and f**ked up Ya still love me Boo would ya die for me? Down holdin my pistol, gettin high With mean sounds tougher than brisles Fool when you cry I'll be ya tissue Back in tha county writin letters how I miss you Givin you credit, apoligetic how I dis you Get you for thinkin like a mona and on a level And sometime daddy ready to wine ya and dilain For total and twine ya We right behind ya tru Life just me and you no tellin what we could do Gettin high between tha sheets Make tha sh*t right here discrete Puttin nikies on ya belly while we f**kin on tha beach I love it when ya nut up and grab me I feel for ya badly, baby girl just like daddy Shorty I lend my hand out ta help ya Loss soul lookin for shelta, on tha late night accept ya Treat ya good won't disrespect ya My age is young Out of place b**ch days is done From a trixy to a missy You know I raised ya hon Placed her under my wing Showed her how we swing Now she rollin blunts for her king One day labled thug Mrs Tha essance of my ghetto sistas Hugs and kisses That's just for me to be a father figure Till end Krazy
Roll me a cigarette dog They got me feelin crazier than a motha f**ka I got bad ass in this motha f**ka Puffin on lye Hopin that it gets me high (Makaveli the don, representin the outlaws) They got a nigga goin crazy (Bad a$$ representin the LBC) What cha wanna do, you know how we do it Time goes by Puffin on lye Hopin that it gets me high They got a nigga goin crazy Feelin crazy Tell em bout it Last year was hard But life goes on Hold my head against the wall Learn the right from wrong They say my ghetto intrumental Dextrimental to kids As if they can't see the misery, in which they live Blame me, for the outcome, ban my record Check it, you don't have to bump this but please respect it I took a minus and now the hard times are behind us Turned into a plus, now they stuck livin blinded Hennessy got me feelin bad. Time to stop drinkin Rollin in my drop top Jag What's that cops thinkin Sittin in my car watch the stars and smoke I came along way but still I got so far to go Dear mama, don't worry. I'm gonna watch for snakes Tell Setch that I love her. But it's hard today I got the letter that she sent me and I cried for weeks This what came out when I tried to speak All I heard was Time goes by Puffin on lye Hopin that it gets me high They got a nigga goin crazy Feelin crazy 1,2,3,4 - I see bloods and crips runnin up the hill Lookin for a better way My brothas and sistas it's time to bail Cuz even thug niggas pray Hopin God hear me I entered the game, look how much I change I'm no longer innocent, casualties of fame Made alot of money, seen alot of places And I swear I seen a peaceful smile on my mama's face When I gave her the keys to her own house This your land, your only son done became a man Watchin time fly, I love my people do or die But I wonder why, we scared to let each other fly June 1671 The day mama pushed me out her womb, told me nigga get paid No one can understand me, the black sheep, outcasted from my family Now packin heat, I run the streets, a young runnaway Live for the day when he die, I could hear him say God help me out here, cuz I'm posessed I need the root of all evil for my stress Cuz now it's like a stong prescription drug It's got me addicted to the pleasure and the pain it inflicted Something about the paper wit the pictures of the presidents head Damn it's like a motha f**kin plague, it spreads It's epidemic, forgotten, forgotten it got worse I keep my head on straight, makin money cuz it's cursed Makin money makes a difference day by day So I gotta stay paid, no doubt, day in and day out This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin to live No matter how hard you try, it's in death You gotta die Bottom line, peers didn't make it to the years to come Dear life doin right or dear life leave em dumb Who has the answers? I wonder, I turn to my elders They aged and experienced, but they can't even tell ya Or tell me there'll be light at the end of the road, why Cuz they don't even know A million thangs run through my mind You ain't gotta be in jail to be doin time Feelin f**ked up in this b**ch Smoke half a ounce to the head Drop the top, Endo, Hawaiin, Lansbread, Buddha, all that sh*t I'm f**ked up in this motha f**ka And Hennessy don't help, and Hennessy don't help Thug passion in this motha f**ka Makaveli the don puttin it down to the fullest Maximum overload, 3 day theory Killuminati to your body with the impact of a 12 gauge shotty Doublized slugs, no love, straight thugs One time for my niggas in the jail cell One time for my niggas locked up One time for my niggas doin life in hell One time for my niggas on Death Row For my niggas on Death Row, West side, California style, L.A. One time for my niggas livin broke You know what time it is, no doubt, get high, puffin on lye Wonder if it get me high. Yeah, krazy Life Of An Outlaw
In the life we live as thugs Everbody f**kin wit us so can't you see It's hard to be a man Ridin with my gun in hand Why explain the game? Niggas ain't listenin Stuck in positions, if victims can't stand the heat Then stay the f**k out the kitchen Have these bustas switchin, lookin at me mean Itchin, givin suckas plenty space Have these b**ch niggas snitchin Where are we now? Guns found daily The feds surely hope that they could finally nail me for sellin dope They backwards, make tracks burst whenever I rap Attack, words bein known to explode on contact Extreme at times, blinded by my passion and fury Look at me laugh at my competition's flashin my jewelry You'd stay silent if you niggas knew me, truely effective The sh*t you heard ain't do me justice. Got a death wish, b**ch Run up, face me and trace wit an infared beam It seems niggas ain't recognize my team Ain't nobody holdin you back, explode the track to confetti Unload it, cuz niggas ain't ready, the life of an outlaw Code 3, attack formation, pull out your pistols Keep an eye out for the devils cuz they itchin to get you Mercy to this madman screamin kamikaze in tongue Automatic gunfire makin all my enemies run Who should I call when I'm shot and bleedin Indeed the possibility has part a chase in cream Dope got me hatin fiends, sheam wit my team, just a chosen few My foes victim of explosives, come closer, exhale the fumes We got memories fadin fast, a slave for cash Accelerate, mash, blast, then dash Don't look now, how you like it, raw Niggas ain't ready for the wrath of the outlaws, never surrender Death is for a son to stay free, I'm thugged out F**k the world cuz this is how they made me Scarred but still breathin Believe in me and you could see the victory A warrior with jewels, can you picture me? Life of and outlaw City under siege, it's like I can't even breathe I'm from the state of car theives, G, deep from the street Plenty beef, I play for keeps, arrange the whole crime scene Mobb Deep, this nigga from behind tryin to creep No halfs wit no straps, jack It's on to bounce back And an ounce so fat, they snatch my style Get this grip wit hollows to get cha Snip wit clippers, get the picture I wrote my life down like a scripture And I'm still on lost in the land of the lonely Where ain't nobody holy, a matter of a fact, we unholy Everybody livin soley for themselves, to on a land hell Somebody need me, you know we lost hope and we needin it Wit the evil it's forever, but it might be low down, scandalouz Like a tramp is, all for the street fame on how to be managed To plan shit, 6 months in advaced to what we plotted Approved to go on swole and now I got it Crack my window, knowin they'd love to catch Kastro sleepin Attach a strap under my pillow and a hand like we freakin Creepin deep into morning, peepin out the weak While they yawnin and let my cloud speak for it's self No doubt, outlaw, outta my mind, outta time, you're all blind Some kind of life of mine Kato don't mind Findin it funny, matter of fact, cuz it is Perhaps finally I look at that true over the years as an outlaw Eh, Noble What's up nigga Would you die for me, nigga Hell yeah Would you kill for me On my grandmother, nigga Ah yo What's up Let's ride on them stupid b**ches right now Watch out Well now they all say they roaches and parasites Snakes and all they might Thug Life break night Drink till we fist fight Life or death, but you can't win with a vest But there won't be no breathing for the reason Punk b**ch on your breath. I see day is dark and I admit it's dark So chase Beware foolin marks And yo, Makaveli, give me them bullets that was left for PO's belly And let me bust back to them niggas till they all sweaty Me And My Girlfriend
Look for me, lost in the world wind 96 Bonnie and Clyde Me and my girlfriend doin' 85 when we ride Trapped in this world of sin Born as a ghetto child Raised in this whirlwind Our childhood years recall the tears Heart laced with venom Smokin Shern, drinkin malt liquor Father forgive her Me and my girlfriend must of fell in love with the struggle Hands on the steering wheel Bust! Watch me bail out and bust em F**k em all, watch em fall, screamin Automatic gunfire exorcisin all demons My posse off on the side My complication high Ready to die We bail out to take the jail back Niggas united Our first date Can't wait to see you naked Touch you in every secret place I can hardly wait to bust freely Got you red hot You so happy to see me Made the frontpage, primetime live on TV Nigga, my girlfriend May be 45 but she still live One shot makin niggas heart beats stop My girlfriend blacker than the darkest night When niggas act b**ch made She got the heart to fight Nigga, my girlfriend Though we seperated at times I know deep inside baby girl'll always be mine Picked you up when you was nine Started out my life of crime wit you Bought you some shells when you turned 22 It's true Nothing compares to the satisfaction That I feel when we out mashin Me and my girlfriend All I need in this life of sin Is me and my girlfriend Down to ride to the bloody end Just me and my girlfriend I was too immature to understand your ways Inexperienced back in the days Caused so many arguments and strays Now I realize how to treat cha The secret to keep ya Bein faitful cuz now cheating's leathal We closer than the hands of time Deeper than the drive of mankind, I trust you dearly I shoot blind In time I clock figures Droppin niggas as we rise We all souljas and God eyes Now it's time for war Never leave me waitin I'm paranoid Sleepin with you loaded by my bedside, crazy Jealous when you hang wit the fellas I wait patiently alone Anticipated for the moment you come home I'm watin by the phone This is true love, I can feel it I've had a lot of women in my bed But you the realest If you need me, call I'll be there Through it all You're the reason I could stand tall Me and my girlfriend I love finger f**kin you All of a sudden I hearin thunder When you bust a nut Niggas be duckin Or takin numbers Love to watch you at a block party Beggin for drama While unleashin on the old times That's on my mama I would trade my life for yours Behind closed door The only girl that I adore Everything I'm askin for Talkin to me Beggin me to just take you around 17, like Brandy, you just wanna be down Talkin loud When I tell you be quiet, you move a crowd Bustin rounds, activatin arye That's why I love you So no control, down to roll Unleash, after I hit, you break apart Then back to one piece Much love to my one and only girlfriend The world is ours Just hold me down Baby, witness the power Never leave a nigga alone I love you, black or chrome Turn this house into a happy home Me and my girlfriend All I need in this life of sin Is me and my girlfriend Down to ride to the bloody end Just me and my girlfriend Lost in the world in 96, Bonnie and Clyde Me and my girlfriend doin 85 when we ride Drive in this world of sin Born as a ghetto child Raised in this whirlwind Look for me Lost in the world in 96, Bonnie and Clyde Me and my girlfriend doin 85 when we ride Drive in this world of sin Born as a ghetto child Raised in this whirlwind Lost in the world in 96, Bonnie and Clyde Me and my girlfriend doin 85 when we ride Drive in this world of sin Born as a ghetto child Raised in this whirlwind Me and my girlfriend Live And Die In L.A.
What do you feel when you hear a record like Tupac's new one? I love Tupac's new record Right, but don't you feel like that creates tension between East and West? He's talking about killing people, I had sex with your wife and Not in those words, but he's talking about I wanna see you deceased I luv L.A. No doubt To live and die in LA California - whatcha saying about Los Angeles still the only place for me that never To live and die in LA When everyday we try a fatin' our pockets Us niggas' hustle for the cash so it's hard to knock it Everybody got their own thang currency chasin' World wide thru the hard times worrying faces Shed tears as we burry niggas' close to heart Oh was a friend now a ghost in the dark Cold hearted - my nigga got smoked by a feen Trying to floss on em' Blind to a broken man's dream A hard lesson - caught cases - keep who's guessin' Plea bargain aint an option now - so I'm stessin' Cost me more to be free than a life in the penn Making money off of cuss words - writing again Learn how to think ahead - so I fight with my pin Late night down Sunset like in a scene What's the worst they could do to a nigga Got me lost in hell--To Live and Die in LA On bail - my angels sing To live and die in La, it's the place to be You've got to be there to know it Where everybody wanna see It's the city of angles and constant danger South Central LA - can't get no stranger Full of drama like a soap opera On the curb Watching the ghetto bird hellocopters I observe - so many niggas' Getting 3 strikes - tossed in jail So where's the penn - right across from hell I can't cry - cause it's on now Living life thug style - so I can't smile Writing to my peoples When they ask for pictures Thinkin' Cali just fond of b**ches Better learn about the dress code B's and C's - all them other niggas' copycats These is G's I love Cali like I love woman Cause every nigga in LA Gotta little bit of thug in em' We might fight with each other But I promise you this We will burn this sh*t down - get us piss To live and die in LA To live and die in LA, it's the place to be You've got to be there to know it Where everybody wanna see What would be LA with out Mexicans Black love - Brown pride In the set's again - Pete Wilson Trying to see us all broke Remember K day Weekends - crenshaw - MLK Automatics rang free cause Niggas' lost their way Gang signs being showed Nigga love your hood But reconize and it's all good Where the weed at - niggas getting shermed out Snoop Dogg muthaf**kin burned out MOB Big Suge in the lo lo Bounce and turn Dogg Pound in the Lex With an ounce to burn Got them watts niggas with me They got some hash Took a stash Left the rest for me Neckbone - Dreray - Ron too Big Rock got knocked But this one's for you I hit the studio and drop a jewel Open and play Getting high - watching time fly To liev and die in LA This goes out for 92.3 - all the radio stations That be bumping my sh*t Makin my sh*t sing catroople, catrople platinum This goes out to all the magazines That supported a nigga All the real mothaf**kas' All the stores, the mom and pop spots - LA - California Toss It Up
Lord have mercy, father help us all Since you supplied your phone number, I can't help but call Time for action, conversatin, we relaxin, kickin back Got ya curious about thug passion, now picture that Tongue kissin, hand full of hair, look in my eyes Time to make the bed rock, baby look how it rise Me and you movin in the nude, do it in the living room Sweatin up the sheets, it's the thug in me I be the ? when i tongue kiss your neck, I go a long way to get you, what do you expect Late night, hit the highway, drop the top I pull over, gettin busy in the parking lot Picture-look it how I lick your hips and glide Kiss you soft on your stomach, push my love inside Got ya lost in a love zone, stuck in the lust I got the bedroom shakin back, breakin when we're tossin' it up What's your phone number, I get around Cali love to my true thugs, picture me now Still down for that death row sound, searchin for pay days No longer Dre day, arive derche Long and forgotten, plottin for plottin-child's play Check your sexuality, as fruity as this alize Quick to jump ship, punk trick, what a dumb move Cross DEATH ROW, now who you gonna run to Like those other suckers cuz you similiar Pretendin to be hard-oh my god-check your temperature Screamin compton, but you can't return, you ain't heard Brothas pissed cuz you switched and escaped to the burbs Mob on to this new era, cuz we untouchable Still can't believe you got Pac rushin, uppin you Bless the real, all the rest get killed, who can you trust Only time reveals...toss it up White Mans World
I ain't saying I'm innocent of all this I'm just saying This song is for y'all For all the times I mess up When we mess up Dear sister Got me twisted up in prison I miss yah, crying Looking at my nieces and newphews picture They say don't let this cruel world get yah Kinda suspicious, Swearing one day you might leave me For someone thats richer Twist the cap off the bottle I Take a sip And see tommorrow Gotta make if I have to Beg and Borrow Reading love letters Late night, locked down, and quiet If brothers don't recieve their mail Best believe we riot Eating Jack mat Staring at walls of Silence Inside this cage Where they captured all my rage and violence In time I learned a few lessons Never fall for riches Aplogizies to my TRUE sisters Far from b**ches Help me raise my black nation Reperations are due Its true Caught up in this world I took advantage of you So tell the babies how I love them Precious boys and girls Born black in this white mans world And all I heard was Who knows what tommorrow brings In this world where everyone lies Being born with less I must confess Only adds on to the stress Two gunshots to my homies head Died in his rest Shot him to death And Left him bleeding for his family to see I pass his casket Gently asking Is there heaven for G's My homeboys doing life Begging mama be stressing Shedding tears When her son finally ask that questions Where my daddy at Mama, Why we live so poor Why you crying Heard you late night Throught my bedroom door Now do you love me mama Why do they keep calling me nigger Get me wieght up, with my hate And pay 'em back when I'm bigger Still thugging in this jail cell Missing my block Hearing brothas screaming all night
