[C-Murder]
Wa**up, Glizzy bro?
This ya boy C-Murder, bro
I'm just checkin in with ya, ya heard me?
Cause I f** with ya, that's how we do it
True sh**, man
You a part of TRU, ya heard me?
I'm kinda f**ed up in the head though, bro
Hearing ‘bout these streets out there
And how fake sh** is, bro
Streets suspect right now
And you know how I know that?
Because them fake n***as that saying they real, and they get caught
They come to the f**in' jail, to the penitentiary
And they break
They turn on they freinds, they turn on they momma, they turn on any muf**er that's on a charge with them
If it's ya fall partner, you gonna fall partner
You rats
You in the streets, you thuggin', you k**in', you murderin', you slingin' dope
Then when the muf**ing sh** hit the fan, you rat
That's fake, bro
I can't respect that, I hate that
With a pa**ion, ya heard me?
That's what it is
I see this world of full of chaos right now, bro
It need a leader, it need guidance
That's what this TRU sh** gonna do
And that's what you gonna do
And that's what we do, bro
I f** with ya, ya heard me?
Ain't no soft n***as around here
It's gudda, ain't nothin' change
Birdman in the building, T-R-U till they bury me
Feel me?
Let's make these millions
Let's live real
Haters die
TRU n***as ride
That's how we accomplish it