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Ain't it how crazy the hood done made me? Feels like my are froze I G'd up It's the things I done seen and the I been through That my heart turn cold I G'd up
I'm a gangsta you find out for If you step on my toes I G'd up When I'm hangin' out that window that AK Fillin' punk ass with holes I G'd up
Cocaine, heroin, ecstasy, I'm on that Greyhound from N.Y. to the Carolina Paper chase, name, same face, don't catch a case My road dog's on parole his baby girl's years old We play the block, pistol cocked, you shoot or get shot Kill you for your crack spot take everything ass got Semi-automatic spray, back or run away Niggas talkin' in the hood, we'll handle another day
In November you make my shit if you did you can cancel Christmas I'll send you a gift niggas'll come and leave ass twisted Them hollow tip shells baby burn See niggas get up, babies born and the world turns I seen it all crystal so I keep my pistol near Heart's never full of fear, homie I stay well Of what's going on me, motherfuckers want me dead I go wit a smile on my face when it's my kid
Ain't it amazing how the hood done made me? Feels my emotions are froze I G'd up It's the things I done seen and the I been through That make my heart cold I G'd up
I'm a you find out for sure If you ever step on my I G'd up When I'm hangin' out window with that AK Fillin' your punk ass with
Lil' niggas I done paved the way, y'all should 'em But if you think otherwise bring your boy over here so I can 'im I'll put an end to your career Before you speak on 50, buy a .40 and a clip These niggas gassed up, gettin' to to rap Like I won't give 'em more than supercat Niggas'll snatch ya, I'm a bat catcher I'll give a and and then throw somethin' at ya
here niggas die off hydro And even when it ain't 4th of July it like pyro You smart to creep then lay your dumb brains down The pound'll you around like the young James Brown Yeah, I I'm hot but hey, I'm icy too Rocks'll hit you from a block away like a from Dr. Dre We're takin this year, K's and the soldiers is here Everyone knows it's a scare,
it amazing how crazy the hood done made me? Feels my emotions are froze I G'd up the things I done seen and the shit I been through That my heart turn cold I G'd up
I'm a gangsta you find out for If you ever step on my I G'd up When I'm out that window with that AK Fillin' your punk ass holes
My never bothered to show me what it was to be a man He'd just pop another bottle and up a half a gram I hop in my Impala and ride all through the night They gave my homeboy so when you do it, do it right My fingernails still filled with residue I still got the to go and bust me a head or two No other solution you think we hollerin' and you wake up and then you got to hear 'bout these shootings
I take a pull from a loose one and put the in my pocket I take another bullet I'm gonna pull it and pop it And if it's my nigga, then let your guns do your talkin' The graveyard has got room for a coffin They say that we responsible for boostin' the rate They say we the reason that these young niggas buyin' weight But I'm gonna keep this glock on my waist 'til my dyin' nuttin' but a G thang, G-Unit and Dr. Dre
Ain't it amazing how crazy the hood made me? Feels like my are froze I G'd up It's the things I done seen and the shit I through That make my heart turn I G'd up
I'm a you find out for sure If you ever on my toes I G'd up When I'm out that window with that AK Fillin' your ass with holes I G'd up