MOG

I don't give a fuck, I don't play dat shit
I do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught
When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out
When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out
(I ain't playin', hear what I'm sayin'? Homie I ain't playin')
(Blessin' me)
Oh you a pro at playin' battleship, well this ain't the same
'Cuz my motherfuckin' vest is bulletproof, nigga
Nigga you know the streets talk
(The recipe, recipe)
And I'm fin'nin to buss a cap in a nigga
(Brains out)
There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
I'm a get in the other car
(Thangs out)
After the fist fights, it's gunfire boy, you get the best of me
See the shootouts that I've been in I'm by myself
To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out
If there's beef, cock it and dump it
I'll ride by and blow ya brains out
I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught
(Brains out)
It's a fact homie, you go against me ya fucked
If you was smart you'd be shook of me
The D A can play this motherfuckin' tape in court
The D A can't play this motherfuckin' tape in court
If you don't wanna get shot I suggest you don't go testin' me
I'm down to ride till the sun burn out
'Cuz ya momma still around dog and daddy ain't good
Slow down, slow down, slow down
Fin'nin to run rap 'cuz Dr. Dre got the recipe
See the losers end up in shackles of motherfuckin' chains
Sayin' "Lord, Jesus help me" 'cause they ass leakin'
Better that then a hole in the head, right nigga
(Brains out)
(Best of me)

I done heard about the fifty grand you put in the hood
The drama really means nothin'
So they'll be no white flags and no peace talks
If I die today, I'm happy how my life turned out
I'll kill you
'Cuz I'd get tired of lookin' for ya, spray ya momma crib
All the wrong I've done the Lord still keep on blessin' me

In the hood summer time is the killin' season

(I ain't playin', hear what I'm sayin'? Homie I ain't playin')

(I ain't playin', hear what I'm sayin'? Homie I ain't playin')
If you survive ya bones'll still fuckin' hurt when it rains
Or laid out in the street leakin' out their brains
You see that brick house right there?
Yeah, uh ha, aye Dre
(I ain't playin', hear what I'm sayin'? Homie I ain't playin')
With a pistol I define, the definition of pain

I'll kill you
Now, shit changed motherfucker, I can hire some help
You can squeeze ya lil handgun until you run out
If there's beef, cock it and dump it
Behind that twinkle in ya eyes, I can see the bitch in you
You got me feelin' real bulletproof up in this motherfucker
I got my back against the wind
If there's beef, cock it and dump it
And you can run for ya back-up
God's on ya side, shit I'm aight with that
When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out
There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
(I ain't playin', hear what I'm sayin'? Homie I ain't playin')
Keep thinkin' I'm candy, till ya fuckin' skull get popped
The drama really means nothin'
Catch you slippin', I'm a kill you
Lil' homie, this is a whole different type of war game
The D A can't play this motherfuckin' tape in court
And ya brain jump out the top like jack in da box
Catch you slippin', I'ma kill you
'Cuz my windows on my motherfuckin' Benz is bulletproof, nigga

That's the nigga crib
But them machine gun shells gone tear ya back up
I've seen gangsta's get religious when they start bleedin'
My heart bleeds for you nigga, I can't wait to get to you
(Testin' me)
(Thangs out)
Locked up, I was in a box by myself
When that window roll down and that A K come out
I done made myself a millionaire by myself
'Cuz my motherfuckin' hat is bulletproof, nigga
To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out
I get the drop, if you can duck, ya luckier then lady luck
It's hot out this bitch, that's a good 'nuff reason
And let ya ass look for me
But the doc said if I get hit I might get a fuckin' concussion
Man shut the fuck up
I'll kill you
But ya shooter fin'nin to get shot it won't do 'em no good
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There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
Look nigga, don't think you safe, 'cause you moved out the hood
The drama really means nothin' to me

(I ain't playin', hear what I'm sayin'? Homie I ain't playin')
When he come out you gotta tighten' his ass up
Catch you slippin', I'ma kill you
(Thangs out)
I do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught
'Cuz we reload them clips and come right back