Niggaz who kilt loyalty
Fuck what ever happened before, I'm what's happenin' now
Speech, totally calm, holdin' dead rappers dome in my palm
Now gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride
Beats is knockin', hooks is rare
Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump
Murder ya mans, I'm gone in the mist
Now gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride
Leave out the club wit a another niggas watch
Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl
Dick in the dirt, shit in ya drawers
Prince of the globe, leave no prince of the toast
Handguns with double digit shots
We bravehearted, I had bitches tryin' to posion me
Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl
Like the Bobby Womack of crack
(Show discipline nigga)
Tie you up, then beat you to a pulp, say that this is a war
(You hustlin' nigga)
Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump
Clappin' em' down, backin' em' down
If ya niggas is snitch, been judgin' my ass
Bodies at funerals, touch them they feel like they froze
The realer the beef, the longer the clip
Earned my spot, nobody ain't put me here
Played with Ouija boards, burned frankincense wit' a ghost
Only thing worse than a coward, is a coward with power
(You hustlin' nigga)
If ya niggas is riders, the drama will last
We ain't care 'cause the whore wasn't shit
(It's principle nigga)
Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke
Doll, I ain't takin' the L or waistin' a shell
(You bustin' at niggaz wat)
Burnt my block, I had a fiend cookin' wit' beer
Body that man and let other niggas watch
Might see me in the burgundy thing, or the black on black
Niggaz killin' over hoes, guns concealed in their clothes
Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump
(Show discipline nigga)
(It's principle nigga)
I ducked icepicks and ice sticks by cops who rookies
Call this girl after dark so we talked the bitch
Gotta kill him in the shower hour
(Show discipline nigga)
(It's principle nigga)
(You hustlin' nigga)
I've learned, to do good plus a waste of evil
Set me up, vested up my move accordingly
(You hustlin' nigga)
Hard to be righteous, and when life can just stop for pussy
Think 'bout when I splatter ya mask
I'll make ya grandmother get on the floor
Throw you out the window then act like you jump
Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke
Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke
If in the four, mackin' a pump, actin' I dump
Holdin' the homeless sign you focus you know it's Nas then
(Show discipline nigga)
So when I empty out this clip, I'm changin' the gun
Plus America 'cause that every car that's drivin'
Now gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride
My niggas is happy, ya momma is sad
I was raised by the apes in this dark creep show, but yo
Sell ya crack, sell ya coke, sell ya E, sell ya smoke
Fuck if you hard, fuck if you soft, long as you lost
And do what it takes to keep a smile on the face of my people
Matter of fact, go get ya chrome
(You bustin' at niggaz wat)
Gangstas live, gangstas die, grab ya guns, soldiers ride
'Cause I rather be broke together than rich alone
Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl
And they said I'm too famous to run
I bring the heat like I'm Satan itself
(You bustin' at niggaz wat)
(It's principle nigga)
Burnin' flag, plus it's on the Qu'ran, it's on the Bible
Grab ya nine, grab ya pound, grab ya tec, grab ya pump
Kill ya moms, kill ya pops, kill ya seed, kill ya girl
I move work on other niggas blocks
