| It's some real niggaz here, it's some real niggaz here | |
| It's some real, it's some real, it's some real niggaz here | |
| It's some real niggaz here, it's some real niggaz here | |
| All the time we steady screamin' | |
| DTP for life! [Verse 1: I-20] | |
| It's clear who on top dawg, | |
| I guess I ain't supposed to count | |
| A 1/4 mill before the deal, my wife was spendin' most of that (yeah!) | |
| Niggaz buy the bar out, thinkin' they could hang with us | |
| FUCK it Chaka, buy the club 'cause we brought some change with us | |
| But if my money wasn't straight, | |
| I'd go right back & rob a nigga | |
| I'm tryna get that | |
| Maybach & goin' back to maul the nigga! | |
| The glock will scare most niggaz, but some will try to act hard | |
| SK-32, call that shit my black card! & everybody want somethin' you can bet yo' life on it | |
| Some hoes will try to give you head, others put a price on it | |
| I-Dub, young dealer, know the name & take it down | |
| Extacy to cocaine, bag it up & break it down & yeah this might surprise you, you are being lied to | |
| FUCK if he real | |
| I need some shit that | |
| I can ride to | |
| Bang bang, shoot 'em up, nigga that's the motto here | |
| Livin' fo' today 'cause you might not see tomorrow here [Chorus x2: I-20] [Lil' Fate: talking in background] | |
| Tell 'em, tell 'em!!! | |
| Yeeah (yeeah), look [Verse 2: Lil' Fate] | |
| I ain't gotta try dawg, | |
| I can get gangsta too | |
| The ground'll be | |
| Blood red, your face'll be | |
| Crip blue | |
| Can of whoop-ass | |
| I'ma open soon as | |
| I spot you | |
| For talkin' all that bullshit off in them interviews | |
| We ain't gotta rob you, we gettin' money over here | |
| No album dropped, still shawty is a millionaire | |
| Put a price on your head if you wanna take it there | |
| Funeral, front row, mama cryin' + | |
| Right Thurr+ + | |
| Jackpot+ took shots and got dropped all because | |
| He was poppin' off at the mouth like a hoe does | |
| Bitch you can't expose us, naw it ain't no love | |
| When you see us in the streets act like you don't know us | |
| Slim said, "Don't let up!" so | |
| I had to stay on him | |
| Just to set the record straight - this is | |
| Lil' Fate, homie | |
| Only use if you or don't know me to light up the streets | |
| Better watch your words when you talkin' 'bout | |
| Disturbing | |
| Tha Peace [Chorus x2: I-20] [Verse 3: Ludacris] | |
| Hailin' from | |
| Blacklanta | |
| Metropolis & hangin' on the block with us | |
| You don't need laser vision to see it ain't no | |
| FUCKIN' stoppin' us | |
| Keepin' a gang of niggaz that be layin' down that murder game | |
| Get that ass flame broiled, you | |
| SWEAR we worked at | |
| Burger King | |
| Swervin' mane, up and down the block | |
| Rock, steady cops | |
| Heavy on the booty of that | |
| Chevy please | |
| BELIEVE ME! | |
| Sippin' on that ' | |
| Nac I'm ready to put a nigga on his belly or his back ' | |
| Cause we ain't goin' down | |
| EASY! & that's if we go down at all, | |
| I'm quick to throw down & brawl | |
| I'll punch a hater in his throat for talkin' nonsense (blah!) & we won't back down at all until you back down and fall | |
| So tell Osama | |
| DTP's about that bomb shit (blah!) | |
| We convicts like | |
| Akon & Young | |
| Jeez I can blow you off the map with two grips & one squeeze (aaahhh!) | |
| Just for walkin' on my turf you pay fees | |
| Or get a bullet to yo' teeth, tell these boys to say, "CHEESE!!!" [Chorus x2: I-20] |
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