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"Snakes"

"Snakes"


[chorus x2:]
watch out for the snakes, the snakes, watch out for the snakes. a nigga i was cool with found out he was a snake. watch out for the snakes the snakes, watch out for the snakes, the snakes be the main niggas smilin' in your face.

[verse 1:]
i ask god in the morning everyday to forgive my sins, then i think about some of the shit these fuck niggas done did. done seen it 100 times how these bitch niggas re-nig' these niggas ain non-fiction dont know why these bitch niggas pretend. if a nigga aint built right he gone cross you 9 out of 10 i don' care how much you try ta help or what you try and give. if i wasnt built right i don know where the fuck i wouldve been, if a OG didnt raise me i wouldnt be who i am. i know bout being official nigga i know bout stayin down, i know bou keepin it real with niggas that pulled me off the couch, i know bout going to war for all the niggas i hang around. i learned that shit right there from all the OG's i been round. i guess its my fault niggas wasnt built how i was, i guess its my fault nigga that i was showin love. but i can take that there nigga cause thats just who i am, my losses i can handle nigga i take em like a man.

[chorus x2:]
watch out for the snakes, the snakes, watch out for the snakes. a nigga i was cool with found out he was a snake. watch out for the snakes the snakes, watch out for the snakes, the snakes be the main niggas smilin' in your face.

[verse 2:]
a pussy ass nigga , boy yall niggas sum else. gone ask a nigga bout a bitch and play like u dont care, and run and tell the hoe everything i told him. a snake ass nigga trynna play like you a pimp. for a lil shot of pussy, u nigga's will sell ya fuckin soul.these dnt respect it, thats why you niggas get exposed. u come around me talkin about another nigga , and go around another nigga and talk about me nigga. but i just play it cool doe and act like i dont know shit, i just play yo fuck ass. nigga that be that G shit. always sum in yo mouth nigga, remind me of a blow fish, never trust a snake boy, nigga i already know this. remind me of a nigga in the first grade, i whipped that nigga the first day, i dont fuck with niggas with hoe ways, cross me betta look both ways. im tryna figure out what love means, the niggas that told me they loved me they crossed me, but yall hoe ass niggas taught me, a snake gone always be slimy.

[chorus x2:]
watch out for the snakes, the snakes, watch out for the snakes. a nigga i was cool with found out he was a snake. watch out for the snakes the snakes, watch out for the snakes, the snakes be the main niggas smilin' in your face.

[verse 3:]
i know a couple niggas i met, i wish i neva met. but i'll be less of a man, if i let a fuck nigga let me stress. one thing about me nigga i learned to live without no regrets. one thing about a snake nigga, he gone always show his face. first time a nigga crossed me, i had that shit stuck in my head, i aint mad at cha' the realest shit pac eva said. thats why i feed these niggas with a long handle spoon. i never fall victim to you pussy's i refuse , and sometimes the best shit for ya be the shit you gotta loose. and sometimes the shit that hurt, be the shit you gotta do. if you a real street nigga, you done seen it all before. you understand if you out here, this type of shit thats how it go. homegurls crossin homegurls and doggs crossin doggs, a nigga play parts just to take you out and all. but pussy neva win, from way back if i recall. the niggas that eva crossed me was the niggas i used to call.

[chorus x2:]
watch out for the snakes, the snakes, watch out for the snakes. a nigga i was cool with found out he was a snake. watch out for the snakes the snakes, watch out for the snakes, the snakes be the main niggas smilin' in your face.
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Somebody (Loves You)"

"Somebody (Loves You)"


[Chorus: x2]
Somebody loves you baby
Oh oh ooh
Somebody loves you baby
Oooohh, ooohh
[Verse 1:]
Wish I could hug every nigga who done lost trail
And go see all da ones that visits inna while
To all da goons that's down Wish I can help em smile
To show my niggas I love em I'll walk a hundred miles
Bless my dawg who got killed in his own house
Help him pull through if they ont life support now
The only thang I live for is to make my son proud
My heart go out to all da young niggaz that's runnin wild
I said ah prayer for all da mommas who done lost they child
That 12 year old who wanna fuck GOD slow it down
In life all dis? Help her to turn it round'
Please reach out nd Help her GOD before she drown
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
I know dat feelin when it feel like nobody care
When you goin through yo problems itseems like nobody there
I started question myself, "If GOD really care"
Sometimes I cut off all the lights in the room and stare
Wonder if he bought me this far To drop me off here
I know it seems sometimes like Life ain't fair
They say the only thing u can count on in dis world is prayer
I prayed so much I thought that GOD could'nthear
Cause I done been through so much bullshit this pass year
It's hard to find muafuckaz 90 Sincere
The streets make it so hard for u to think clear
I'd give up all dis shit To have my brother here
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
I gotta call from my homegirl Her momma died
Somebody home invaded nd took her momma life
I just held the phone n listened to her cry
She kept repeating herself All she asked was "why"
Could only imagine what she goin through on the inside
Cause when my brother went to prison Half me died
Ain't nuttin but pressures in the world homie they lyin'
U gotta take da good with da bad and take it and stride
The right amount of pressure could make u commit suicide
But imagine the pressure onna nigga who can't provide
When everything goin wrong it's hard to do right
You goin through it right now
All I wanna say is...
[Chorus]
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Spend The Night"

"Spend The Night"


[Intro]
I feel like havin' some company tonight
So, I just need to find out who wanna come spend the night wit' me tonight
It'sa couple of things over here at my crib that I wanna show you
So, all I wanna know, baby
[Hook 2x]
Baby, wanna spend the night?
Get a crib that's so tight
Got a view that's just right
Got neighbors that's so nice
Baby, wanna spend the night?
You can help me count stacks
Got dogs that don't bite
A chef, cook what you like
Baby, wanna spend the night?
[Verse 1]
Wanna come and chill
Take a tour of my crib
Show you what I'm rappin' is real
Good is how I live
Goon Palace, my dear
Whisper somethin' in yo ear
Hungry, menu right here
All liqour, no beer
Got questions? Ask, my dear
What is that? Oh, that's a deer
Over there's a chandelier
Oh, this 'bout 5 karats in my ear
[Hook 2x]
Baby, wanna spend the night?
Get a crib that's so tight
Got a view that's just right
Got neighbors that's so nice
Baby, wanna spend the night?
You can help me count stacks
Got dogs that don't bite
A chef, cook what you like
Baby, wanna spend the night?
[Verse 2]
Oh, sex? We'll get to that later
Who's that? Oh, that's my waiter
She does laundry, she cleans and she caters
She works for me 'cause I pay her
She'll take care of all of yo favors
That's cherry wood on them tables
Don't wear suits that's tailored
Too gutta, it ain't in my nature
But I do want shit that cost paper
Look back there, them acres
That Bentley, I bought it for them haters
Got satellite, no cable
Wanna take a look at my gators?
Oh, wave at 'em, them my neightbors
They cool, baby, they got paper
They think I play for them Pacers
[Hook 2x]
Baby, wanna spend the night?
Get a crib that's so tight
Got a view that's just right
Got neighbors that's so nice
Baby, wanna spend the night?
You can help me count stacks
Got dogs that don't bite
A chef, cook what you like
Baby, wanna spend the night?
[Verse 3]
Pick where you wanna have sex
Anywhere in my house, be my guest
Got six rooms you can pick
We can go in the office on my desk
Wanna do it in the shower, then bet
Got maids to clean up our mess
What I'm bout to give you is the best
I'm here to fix yo stress
Just let me know when you get wet
Take your time gettin' undressed
While I take the diamonds off my neck
'Cause I'm finna get in yo chest
'Bouta put my eggs in yo nest
On 'gnac, I needs no rest
Fuck you 'til you out of breath
Wanna spend the night again? Yes!
[Hook 2x]
Baby, wanna spend the night?
Get a crib that's so tight
Got a view that's just right
Got neighbors that's so nice
Baby, wanna spend the night?
You can help me count stacks
Got dogs that don't bite
A chef, cook what you like
Baby, wanna spend the night?
[Outro]
Baby, if you spend the night you will not wanna go home
I will literally have to make you go home
You ever seen the commercial
Where they jump down there and grab his ankle
And he gotta drag 'em through the halls
That gonna be you
I promise you, I'll let you spend the night again baby
Baby, wanna spend the night?
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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30.058
"Still Goin"

"Still Goin"


[Hook:]
She want the kush purp
Irene piolene and I mean blue motherfucker in the club
Now she turn it up and she's still goin
And she's still goin, and and she's still goin
And she's still goin
She want that hoze Rose and is all on me
I know we're going down cause shawties on me it's a purp in
And she's still goin, and she's still goin
And and she's still goin, and she's still goin
Ass on the juicy like the bottom more leading dealing
Chance on the [?] robby G for the night
Feel you ratchet babe, oh ratchet too, let go get ratchet with it
Tattoos and old tattoos either way you still get it
Please papa we smoke, yay drank em all that
Long path short pan, son dress she all that
But nigga look like she hot the bottom magazine
And copin stretch marks on you, you don't mean nothing to me
I just wanna sturb right and your lights is a pogo
But she cokin now wide open it's all got she cold go
No pat is on that, that's exactly how she roll though
I'd be tryin to be the fed, she'd be hot and slow moe
[Hook:]
She want the kush purp
Irene piolene and I mean blue motherfucker in the club
Now she turn it up and she's still goin
And she's still goin, and and she's still goin
And she's still goin
She want that hoze Rose and is all on me
I know we're going down cause shawties on me it's a purp in
And she's still goin, and she's still goin
And and she's still goin, and she's still goin
I smell jet like out jet took a purp bow
It's all on nigga AT, now is smoke the other house
Catches that weed of pipe
Bitch she get here fuckin' crowd
I'm on aside from the bike that's how I like
The style ride ride, trippy candy nigga on my fuckin slide
I told you this ass jet like is like a candy how where is ass?
That flow call oh what's up, jets got the workin'
Bitch call what's up, still talking stupid again
Bitch a few lean bill, long ho, I know some
I'm just out of tryin to get this money for the [?] come
Purple in my style phone tender on my other line
Click [?] this what my tender [?]
[Hook:]
She want the kush purp
Irene piolene and I mean blue motherfucker in the club
Now she turn it up and she's still goin
And she's still goin, and and she's still goin
And she's still goin
She want that hoze Rose and is all on me
I know we're going down cause shawties on me it's a purp in
And she's still goin, and she's still goin
And and she's still goin, and she's still goin
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.058
"Street Light"
(feat. Sean Garrett)

"Street Light"
(feat. Sean Garrett)



[Intro: Plies - talkin']
Ay bae be4 you put yo clothes back on
I wanna tell you sumthin
you done sumthin in yo life I ain't done befo
that's fucked a millonare.

[Chorus (x2):]
Damn shawty you hotter than the street light (yeah)
You wanna get did right (yeaa)
Come on and get on it (come here)
I wanna know what's making you horny (come here)

[Verse 1:]
She neva seen me a day in her life
All she know my money look right
Yung street nigga
Sippin on yak
Yea she see the swagg
Plus she see the ice
Sittin in the chevy
Listing to the pipe
Passion co room for a wife
niggas wish fo it but this is my life
She walk real stank dats wat I like
jeans stickin to her, pussy look rite
she get in this whip ain't no cumin back
cause I'm pretty sure I got wat you like
can't even front you hotter than the street light

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2:]
She say she don't fuck with broke niggas
I said me too
my money been straight wat about you
cause if you broke I don't need to fuck with you
bullshit neva I make dreams come true
you say yo man at work
baby wat he do answer fones for a livin ain't dat cute
I'm in tha streets with a nine n he wearin suits
Befo he fuck you do he fanga you n eat you,
you got da potential of bein my boo
n bout 30 minutes I can get you loose
make you nut twice befo I shoot
you hotta than the street lite to tell you da truth

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3: Sean Garrett - talkin']
Soon as you called me you begged me to cum ova dere
but you kno dat you nigga is at home
n it's gonna be sum shit if I appear
you kno it ain't no fears
so cum on baby be 4 real
I'm sure dat your nigga go carry on an put on
and I'm a have to take it dere as soon as the street lights cum on
I'm a come get ya as soon as the streetlights cum on
I'm a cum see ya soon as the streetlights cum on
I'm a cum getcha soon as the streetlights cum on
I'm a cum see

[Chorus x3 till Plies says]

Yeah
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Throwin Money"

"Throwin Money"


[Intro:]
I'm throwing money I'm throwing money I'm throwing money I'm throwing money bitch I'm going crazy bitch I'm throwing money I'm throwing money I'm throwing money bitch I'm going crazy bitch I'm throwing money I'm throwing money I'm throwing money bitch I'm going crazy bitch I'm throwing money

[Chorus:]
I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
I'm going crazy bitch I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
This yac got me it got me throwing money
I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
Bitch I'm going crazy bitch I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
I can't stop I keep on throwing money

[Verse 1:]
I get reed up
I get reed up
You tell that bitch I don't need her
I'm on this leader
Selling on the speakers
I'm throwing bodies all of 'em dead people
Somebody coming out I think I'm having a caesar
I'm throwing racks in this bitch I got my pitcher
I don't know who fault it is they got me on this liquor
And I done turned the club into a motion picture

[Chorus:]
I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
I'm going crazy bitch I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
This yac got me it got me throwing money
I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
Bitch I'm going crazy bitch I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
I can't stop I keep on throwing money

[Verse 2:]
I think I'm losing it I'm still throwing more though
You think I'm wilding boy done blame it on that X O
I ordered more money but I didn't let that go
You spot racks on lil momma I need a new hoe
I need a new hoe
Somebody send me a new hoe
I'm trying to paint some that's why I'm hollering leggo
I need another round (why) cause I'm getting low
And why I think that I'm the shit cause I say so

[Chorus:]
I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
I'm going crazy bitch I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
This yac got me it got me throwing money
I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
Bitch I'm going crazy bitch I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
I can't stop I keep on throwing money

[Hook:]
My cup full my ego too
Breaking news it don't lose
EJ
EJ
What you drank it's on me
I'm insane
I'm insane
I been throwing bases since I came
I'm busting up I'm blowing chain
I can't even lie I'm off the chain

[Chorus:]
I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
I'm going crazy bitch I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
This yac got me it got me throwing money
I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
Bitch I'm going crazy bitch I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
I'm throwing money
I can't stop I keep on throwing money
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.058
"Thug Section"

"Thug Section"


[Intro:]
Ay dawg. if you lookin for plies in da club, know what I'm sayin.
I'm easy to find bro. only thing u gotta look for is all da goons bro.
I keep tellin ya'll dawg. I'm opposite all them niggas ya'll see on t.v. bro.
I'm a tell u where I be at bro.
[Chorus: x2]
I don't hang in da v.I.p. so stop checkin.
I'm posted with da goons boppin, hand on weapon.
In da corner with da thugs and convicted fellons.
Lookin for me in the club, I'm in the thug section.
[Verse 1:]
Wrong section, this ain't where da cris get poured.
This where da pills get popped, dro get rolled.
Where the thugs posted and ducks get soaked.
Better keep ya head up and ya eyes open.
Might not wanna chill over here if ya ain't totin.
If we don't fuck with ya pussy nigga then keep floatin.
We gettin loose a lil bit, but everybody focused.
Cause everybody on yack and every body scopin.
Keep a unit in my face and back against the wall.
And hand on fire in case I gotta get off.
Ain't nothin over here for ya but problems dawg.
Surrounded by all hood bitches, no model brawds.
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2:]
You a cris poper nigga I'm a yak drinker you pussy ass nigga I like donk ain't it
You ain't confortable round thugs I can tell ain't I n street niggas make u feel lyke Yo life in danger
All these lil goons you see me with I can't pertain em lil mama say
She don't lyke thugs I don't blame her
Cause if u slide with one of us shit we try to train ya keep it real with you lil mama All us lyke to mingle
You ethier cumin or you stayin this shit easy thank you clique full of murkers
Slash hoe catchers cause at da rite timenigga we gone apply pressure N all the niggas certified wetters.
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3:]
If you ain't respected by the streets then pussy nigga move cause this shit over
Here resevered for da goons an we ain't friendly ova here so give us sum
Room n we ain't hard to find jus follow the fumes many niggas can't hang ova
Here cause we got rules nigga luk lyke he wanna do sumthin do it cool
Better keep yo feelins to yo self n stay cool ethier you handle yo liqiour
Pussy or get glued. last nigga dat played tuff made da news
Get knocked off by a bytch in da club ain't nuthin new cause erre nigga
Ova here about sumthin different it's on you cause we don't fight we shoot
Jus luk like we ballin don't get fooled cause one of you fuck niggas can change
A nigga whole mood go from ballin to murkin attitude n in this shit only Real niggas approved
[Chorus x2]
I'm in the thug section
[until chorus begins again]
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Tired Of Lying 2 U"

"Tired Of Lying 2 U"


Hey Man All My Niggas Out Here
Man Who Out Here Like Me Dawg
Who Out Here Head First My Nigga
Chasin These Street Dreams Dawg
Lets Fall Back Man
Let Me Talk For You Real Quick Homie

God Man Its Just Some Thing I Wanna Talk To You About Man I
I Know Right Now I'm Probably,
Probably The Last Nigga U Wanna Hear From
You Know Man I Just Wanna U To Know God Man I'm Tied Of Lyin To You

[Chorus:]
God I Want U To Know I'm So Tired Of Lyin To You
I Don't Even Know The Reason Why In The Fuck I Even Lie To You
So If You Stop Fuckin Wit Me Right Now I Understand
But I Guess That Would Leave Out Here Thug On My Own Then [x2]

I Told Them Motha Fuckers If I Die They Don't Know Where I Go
Cause Alot Of Us Out That That We Think Goin To Heaven That Just Ain't Gonna Go
And Some Of Us Go To Church Every Sunday And Still Ain't Gonna Go
God I Lie To U To Much That The Reason Don't Know Where I'm Gonna Go

I Remember The Little Hoe Butt That I Told That I Wasn't Gonna Fuck Raw No More
I Guess What I Should've Said That I Wasn't Gonna Fuck Her Raw No More
And After My Homeboy Got Killed I Promise You I Was Gonna Start Come To Church
But Instead Of Comin To Church I Jump In The Game Head First

It Seems Like Weddings And Funernals The Only Time I Step Foot In Church
But If I Was Locked Up Right Now Shit U'd Be My Bestfriend
Cause That When Nigga Seem Like They At Lowest Point Of There Life Then
My Dawg Locked And Every Time I Talk To Him God All I'm Hearin

I Like I Told Him Them Cracker Let Him Out Tomorrow He'll Back Robbin Again
And I Don't Know Why We Sit Down And Lie To You About Some Fuck Shit
And Like They Say The One That Love You Get There Ass To Kiss
I Guess That's The Best Way To Explain Me And Your Relationship

[Chorus]

I Told My Mama "Shit, God Must Be A Pain Freak"
Cause After All These Lies And Broken Promises
Dawg Still Fuck Wit Me
And I'm Gonna Be Honest Wit You God Shit I Wouldn't Even Fuck Wit Me
But When I Was On My Dick Shit U Could Stop Hearin From Me
And Soon As My Money Got Straight Shit You Stop Hearin From Me
And After My Brother Gone And Died I Promised You I Thought Wit The Dope Game
And As Soon As Them 22's Come Out I Got Right Back In The Dope Game
And I Remember Bein On My Knees Throwin Up My Insides
Have Heavy Yak In My System Felt Like I Was About To Fuckin Gonna Die
I Told You I Wasn't Gonna Drink No More Shit There Go Another Lie
I Know One Day All This Thugin Shit Got To Come To An End
I Understand That One Day My Life Got To Come To An End

[Chorus]

God Man Its Just,
Just So Much Fucked Up Wit Me Right Now
Man Just Tiring Be Out Here And U Know Tiring To Get Money
And Fuck Wit All These Hoes
And U Know I-I-I Find Time For Everything Else,
But Seem Like I Don't Never Got No Time For You
My Grandma Always Tell Me Man
I-I Just Need To Just Join Somebody Church
Man And And Give My Life Over To God Man
And God U Just Know Man Just Right Now Man U Better Know Than Anybody Man
U Just U Just Know I'm Full Of Shit U Know I Ain't Fitin Do Right Right Now
I Don't Know If This Gonna Effect U Know What I'm Sayin Me Me Gettin Into Heaven
But U Know I Just Want U To Know Man I'm I'm Just Tired Of Lyin To You Man
And I Feel That Like If I'm Gonna Deal Wit You
I Feel Like I Should Deal Wit You Like You A Real Nigga
I Don't Know Why You Ive Seen The Ive Seen The Lag Fourgers
Man You Shit I Know U Probably Feel Like I'm Bull Shitin U Right Now
But U Know God Man I-I-I Just Want You To Know Man I'm Tired Of Lyin To You Man
And I Just Feel Like If I'm Gonna Fuck Wit You I Need To Fuck Wit U All The Way
And Man Regaurdless Of What You Know Alot Of People Think
Man I I'm Tryin To Go To Heaven
Man U Got To Know I Got A Good Heart
Man God I Just Want You To Know Man In Tired Of Lyin To You

[Chorus]
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Trying 2 Beat Da Odds"

"Trying 2 Beat Da Odds"


[Intro:]
I'm finna give it to your ass gun barrel straight that's just how we rocking over here bruh Big Gates Record bruh gun barrel straight bih shout outs to everybody in the projects shout outs to everybody in the ghetto see understand this it's always a bright light at the end of that ?
[Chorus:]
They say one out of ten blacks we go die behind bars
Say we was born in the ghetto then we ain't go make it far
Ain't know avoid getting killed was go never be this hard
To keep it real with you my nigga I'm just trying to beat the odds
I'm just trying to beat the odds
I'm just trying to beat the odds
They say one out of ten blacks we go die behind bars
Say we was born in the ghetto then we ain't go make it far
To keep it real with you my nigga I'm just trying to beat the odds
I'm just trying to beat the odds
[Verse 1:]
Niggas don't want to see me with shit the white man don't neither
That's why I ride everyday drank my liquor and smoke my reefer
The mexicans the only mother fuckers they put beneath us
I guess if you poor and white the world don't fuck with you neither
I get it I understand I'm black so ain't equal
When you from the hood though that shit run a lil deeper
And one mother fucker in my hood that done never became a doctor
And one body in my family who done never became a lawyer
My daddy sold dope that shit hard not to follow
My momma did her best but she had her own problems
My brother two times loose that's a whole bother saga
Every nigga in my click at some point was a robber
It's hard to think different cause shit I'm from the projects
Soon as you make a lil money got to spend it fight charges
Ain't pussy I'ma hundred so I can't live with cautions
I'm just trying to make show my wins out weigh my loses
[Chorus:]
They say one out of ten blacks we go die behind bars
Say we was born in the ghetto then we ain't go make it far
Ain't know avoid getting killed was go never be this hard
To keep it real with you my nigga I'm just trying to beat the odds
I'm just trying to beat the odds
I'm just trying to beat the odds
They say one out of ten blacks we go die behind bars
Say we was born in the ghetto then we ain't go make it far
To keep it real with you my nigga I'm just trying to beat the odds
I'm just trying to beat the odds
[Verse 2:]
It's a thousand niggas that die for every one nigga that make it out
My homie can't even read but do his thang with the pots
His momma been dead his daddy smoking rocks
He can't get a job some might say it's his own fault
Sometime situations can change what you was taught
My momma and daddy wasn't together I wonder where I'd be
Cause most the shit I know now I learned it from the streets
Cause being a certain color it attracts the police
And when you live in certain areas you can never get peace
My momma biggest fear me dying in these streets
But if ain't up in it how the fuck I'm go eat
And it's sad to say but nobody in my family got a degree
A nigga playing ball and dropped out for the streets
And got involved in hustling and got in too deep
The shit got over my head and the nigga couldn't even see
The streets ain't the honest but I'ma be all I can be
[Chorus:]
They say one out of ten blacks we go die behind bars
Say we was born in the ghetto then we ain't go make it far
Ain't know avoid getting killed was go never be this hard
To keep it real with you my nigga I'm just trying to beat the odds
I'm just trying to beat the odds
I'm just trying to beat the odds
They say one out of ten blacks we go die behind bars
Say we was born in the ghetto then we ain't go make it far
To keep it real with you my nigga I'm just trying to beat the odds
I'm just trying to beat the odds
[Verse 3:]
I just got one wish for drop me in a casket
To wake up one morning and see my momma happy
I wanna salute God for all the bad shit that happened
Cause everything that went wrong now I understand it
He protect me from my enemies protect me when I was trapping
He left when I was lil but I still forget my daddy
The world done got rough everything done got drastic
I'm just a black man that's the color of my family
If I'm ever go make it the hustle I got to marry
The road done been rough but I refuse to let it try me
I done made some mistakes but shit ain't embarrassed
I got to beat the odds cause one day I'ma parish
[Chorus:]
They say one out of ten blacks we go die behind bars
Say we was born in the ghetto then we ain't go make it far
Ain't know avoid getting killed was go never be this hard
To keep it real with you my nigga I'm just trying to beat the odds
I'm just trying to beat the odds
I'm just trying to beat the odds
They say one out of ten blacks we go die behind bars
Say we was born in the ghetto then we ain't go make it far
To keep it real with you my nigga I'm just trying to beat the odds
I'm just trying to beat the odds
 
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06.07.2010
Poruka
30.058
"U Mean 2 Tell Me"
(feat. Young Scooter)

"U Mean 2 Tell Me"
(feat. Young Scooter)



[Hook: x2]
You mean to tell me you fuckin all these niggas, you ain't got no money
You mean to tell me nigga you ain't a boss, you just a runner
You mean to tell me you ain't really got it, you get flexin
You mean to tell me got you down, Tiny made you tell it

You say you the brick man, but you can't make bond
You say you ride Raris but never drove a foreign
I'm a real brick man and all my plugs they foreign
I get bricks so say so, some days when I get bored
This bitch keep callin my phone
These hoes talkin bout she's broke
I'll play it how it go
Bitch better come sell some dope
Take me to yo boss man, nigga this ain't yo game
In my hood we got black Mexicans, cus we live in Mexico

[Hook: x2]
You mean to tell me you fuckin all these niggas, you ain't got no money
You mean to tell me nigga you ain't a boss, you just a runner
You mean to tell me you ain't really got it, you get flexin
You mean to tell me got you down, Tiny made you tell it

Got 2 or 3 nigga you fuckin
But they call that bitch call you a liar
You have to choppa this choppa this choppa that
That silence you ain't used, you bout that
Said you told I'm the next man
Just cus he told on you
Just cus another nigga tryna stay
That nigga tryna stay too
How you mad at this ho?
Just cause she fuckin yo dude
That might be tellin you suck
Yo coochie ain't that good
Was at the same strip club, nigga you what
But that ass ain't throw shit
Now you out here with all this brick talk
Nigga 6 on yo chip I'm that brick

[Hook: x2]
You mean to tell me you fuckin all these niggas, you ain't got no money
You mean to tell me nigga you ain't a boss, you just a runner
You mean to tell me you ain't really got it, you get flexin
You mean to tell me got you down, Tiny made you tell it
 
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