Deathrow baby, don't be alarmed
Shit I'm legendary niggas scary and paralyzed
I'm feeling bombed
From hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you niggas heard of me
9-1-1 Its a emergency cowards tried to murder me
Keep your mind on your riches, Baby Keep your mind on your riches
Cause I've been sent
I'll Muthafuck ya
Now me and Quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side The real side Now, on this ride th
I can be a villian if ya let me
So many rumors but I'm infinitely Immortal Outlaw
But I'm a 'G' to this 'til the day I'm gone that's regardless
That makes a sick muthafucka break
Now the real niggas gonna be the ones with money and bitches
Like I'm the chosen man
Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends nigga
In The Heartz of Men
On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake
My guns bust
Energized and still going
Uhh, can it be fate
And then you got some mutha-fuckas that say they your enemies
I rip the crowd, then I start again Internally I live in sin
Switching up on you ordinary bitches
Rip the crowd like a phone number
Tell the cops to come and get me
Thought I'd rot in jail, paid bail, well niggas out now
If niggas is having problems
Cause its gonna be a long one
That to some niggas it hurts
Niggas is waiting for some thug shit, thats what they tell me
Its a dirty game y'all Y'all got ta be careful about who you fuck with and who you don't fuck with C
I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right
I hustle with these lyrics as if it's a game of crack
The homie Quik gave a nigga a beat and let me start again
Drive-by, niggas bow down
Look inside the heartz of men
The Heartz of Men
I'm lost and not knowing
No longer living in fear
The binoculars
First nigga gettin' drugged out
First nigga act up
The pussys are gonna be the niggas on the floor bleedin'
Give me that bass line
The heartz of men
So we might roll
But still flowing
That say they're your friends But in real life they your enemies
Smoke'em, fire and bomb
Represent
Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga
Bitch niggas get their eyes swoll
Like a south paw you get let And every breath I breathe untill the moment I'm deceased Will be anoth
But in real life they eyes is on your money See the enemies will say they true But in real life thos
Throw up your hands if you thugged out
Thug niggas from everywhere Mr. Mackaveli
And five-o, get your lights on, fight long
And if you ain't one of us
Now everybody keep your eyes on the prize cause the ride get tricky See you got some niggas on your
In The Heartz of Men
In fly mode
Thugin' is in my spirit
If ya do upset me
Untill the moment that they let me breathe again
My pistol close in hand
Grab your bulletproof vest nigga
When I deliver Criminal lyrics from a world wide mob figure
Nothing more I despise than a liar cowards die
I'm a homicidal outlaw
My mama told me When I was to see Just a vicious mutha fucker while these devils left me free I proc
Keep your mind on your chips and fuck a punk bitch
My lyrical verse with so much pain
What will it take ?
Convinced this is my year
Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight
I died and came back
Scar'd up
It gets worse
Ha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride
Give me my money and label me as a god
To all my niggas engaged in making money in the fifty states
My own homies say I'm heartless
