Point the Finga

Still me, 'til these motherfuckers kill me
Whoopin' on thugs and robbin' drug dealers for they shit
(Come and get some)
(Come and get some)
One, two, three, peace to the real G's

Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch

Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
No matter who committed the crime, they all yell at me
That's why these motherfuckers, point the finga
You could get the finga, the middle
And the media is greedier than most
You could get the finga, the middle

A dead cop, a law suit, a little kid shot
It's gettin' hectic, niggaz run, quick
You could get the finga, the middle
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
I came up from the amateurs to pro hits
(Come and get some)
I thought I hit rock bottom, they ban my album, point the finga
And I ain't goin' back to the crack game
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
Bitches, let 'em point the finga

Still me, 'til these motherfuckers kill me
I can't give up, it's a black thang
You can do it son, be a man and stand up or run
You could get the finga, the middle
I got lynched by some crooked cops and to this day
For tryin' to earn they stripes in the dark
Best to duck or get fucked for your bucks
Point blank by a nigga from the gutter, yeah
I guess nobody loves a real nigga-slash-rap singer

Just 'cause I come there, don't mean I from there, peep
But when I get my check they takin' tax out
A quick flurry and he's buried with a swelled jaw
Now, how's that for the life of a big shot?

Ain't that a bitch? Some officers are gettin' rich
You could get the finga, the middle
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)
I guess nobody loves a rap singer
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
(Come and get some)
(Come and get some)
Still me, 'til these motherfuckers kill me
(Come and get some)
Pick it up, pick it up, give it up
(Come and get some)
(Come and get some)
Wouldn't you if we could trade places?
You could get the finga, the middle

Wake up, motherfucker, don't stutter
So, we payin' for these pigs to knock the blacks out
Snitches, let 'em point the finga
(Come and get some)
Ban my rhymes, now, I'm back to bustin', nines
All you niggaz on the block tryin' to test me
You could get the finga, the middle
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch

Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
(Come and get some)
Only jealous motherfuckers beef and point the finga

(Come and get some)
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
I play them nuttin' ass marks in the park

It's not to be a racist but let's face this
Take your jewels and your jeep, boom, boom, let that ass sleep
Niggaz love to point the finga
Of bad news, so they choose to point the finga
(Come and get some)
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
A zoot troupe full of foolies with toolies
Them same motherfuckers on the beat gettin' major paid
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
Best wear a vest or get open like, Sesame

Still me, 'til these motherfuckers kill me
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
I bring skills and I build, kill at will
(Come and get some)
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
You could get the finga, the middle
You could get the finga, the middle
(Come and get some)
(Come and get some)
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch

And Bustaz can't get none, hell no
(Come and get some)

Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could sell 'em your soul or they'll be on ya 'til a niggaz ghost
And everybody wants to kill a bringer
They show my picture for the crimes of another guy
(Come and get some)
You could get the finga, the middle
Buckshots are the payback for dumb shit
Scream one, two, three, peace to the real G's
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finga, the middle
You could get the finga, the middle

And everyday I read the paper there's another lie
Gimme mine, gimme mine, gimme, mine

Ahh yeah, they love to point the finga

Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
(Come and get some)

At 5-0, so you know I take no shit
You could get the finga, the middle
Smoke sess 'til I'm ill, still feel me?
You could get the finga, the middle
You could get the finga, the middle
Niggaz run to me don't come to me with beef
(Come and get some)
Yo, one, two, three, peace to the real G's

I brought proof that the niggaz need guns too
As I run up on 'em madman, a nutcase with a screw loose
(Come and get some)

You could get the finga, the middle

Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch

As far as jealousy, bein' a celebrity
I thought I'd bring a little truth to the young troops
I'm steady pumpin' bullets in your sheets
I say one, two, three, peace to the real G's
I'll run up on you mad deep while you're tryin' to sleep
You could get the finga, the middle
You could get the finga, the middle
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch

You could get the finga, the middle
You can do it son, be a man and stand up or run