[Lil Wayne talking]
(Lets go, f** wit me)
Weezy We n***a, lets go, oh oh oh oh, do it, do it
HB's n***a, we run tha streets n***a,lets go(oh, oh)
We run tha streets n***a(oh, oh, uh ha oh) Weezy We my n***a(oh, oh)
HB's dawg(oh, oh, uh ha, oh)lets go(oh, oh,)lets go(oh,oh)
What you know n***a(oh, oh)What you know about tha streets
n***a what you know, huh what you know, look, look, listen
[Lil Wayne]
I'm like a dry rubber wit tight p**y, ya can't f** wit me
An if ya try, I'm bustin' get it I'm bustin'
You n***as don't amount to nothin' & me, I'm top notch boy
Any problems I co*k, Glock sparks & knock out hearts
You see tha ice twink we I talk, ya blink & ya dead
I'll let a hollow tip sink in ya head, so think it over
'Fore they find ya a** hangin' over a bridge & sh**
While I'm out drinkin' wit tha squad like I ain't did tha sh**
I really hope ya click come back for revenge & sh**
I'll make bullets drop on ya block like pidgeon sh**
A n***a duct tape ya ????? don't get me pissed
Put hollow tips in clips like chips in dip
b**h n***a here could flip tha script, ya not built for dat
Ya not soldiers, ya get k**ed for dat
I'll co*k & pop one in you cattle, push your filta back
An n***as respect tha shots, make 'em tilt your hat(what you)
[Hook]
You don't want no trouble n***a - yes we do
Come on tell tha truth n***a - man yes we do
An you don't want no beef n***a - yes we do
Come on tell tha truth n***a - man yes we do
You don't wanna hustle n***a - yes we do
Come on tell tha truth n***a - man yes we do
An you don't want no drama n***a - yes we do
Come on tell tha truth n***a - man yes we do
[B.G.]
My name still B.G., we it's said it rang a bell
In rich neighborhoods, middle cla** hoods, & jails
I'm a street n***a, sold ounces of crack c**aine
If I spit it, I did it, before I got in this rap game
One of my hobbies is beef, do that for pleasure
It's nothin' to bust a head, put a few wholes in ya sweater
Never get in a situation wit me involvin' guns
Never able to sleep always on tha run
One way or another you gonna come
Outta isolation, if it mean k**in' ya ???
You thinkin' cause I'm rappin' & be on television
That I won't soften ya head & come split it
Close range is fake, bustin' from a distance
Tha sh** I'm talkin' my n***a, I'm still livin'
If any n***a want it, can get it wit no problem
All these n***as playin' but me, I come to stop it
[Hook]
[Turk]
I don't play n***a
Better watch what ya say n***a
Cause I f** up ya day n***a
Wit this K n***a, I gets very low down
Give a f** about a n***a, hit 'em wit fifty rounds
I'm from uptown, young & thuggin' since I was small
Grew up around k**as, hung wit tha big dawgs
n***a we play it raw as it go, were I stay
Run ya mouth too much, get found in a hall way
Wit a head shot, look that's how n***as get it
Keep it on a tuck, nobody know who did it
No evidence, no witness, you just a**ed out
Busta a** n***a, you just a**ed out
f**in' wit a guerilla ah untamed one at that
You leave ya house in ya want I bet ya won't make it back
You could believe that, look betta get it right
Get it twisted if ya want, I betcha gonna loose ya life n***a
[Hook]
[Mack 10]
(Uh ha, yo ,yo)
All I know is dope slangin' & gang bangin'
Inglewood Cali swangin' & hood hangin'
I'm a ghetto n***a, saggin', starched, & creased
Wit everythang fa' sale from a ki to a quarter piece
Like Baby tha bird, got tha game on lock
An while them youngstas workin' tha block, I'm, cookin' a flock
I'm ballin' & if I'm beefin', I layed for 'em
But tha murders committed recently, I paid for 'em
I got a crew of noodle knockers that'll wait in tha bushes
Wet you up & have you b**hes blood runnin' like douches
I'm bout murda, murda, dope, dope, leave b**h n***as no hope
Don't need a red beam cause we sight 'em wit tha scope
Yeah you talk that sh**, then grab a gun n***a
But if Mack call tha shot, it's good as done n***a
Cause tha base from tha fo' fo' be bangin' like a drum
An it's cash Money blood, so f** where you from n***a
Chorus(2X)