8ball & Mjg - n***a's Like Us lyrics

[Eightball] Rollin' down Park Avenue bumpin' Maze My Caddy with them switches, got them b**hes in a daze n***as on the gank, smokin' dank, goin' nuts And all I see is dope and dead n***as bloody guts Sometimes I go and click and smack my b**h up with the gat Or blow up n***as cars, cause I heard they call me fat No I'm not a wimp, cause the pimp is in my nature I got too many hoes bein' a raper ain't my flavor I'mma dope seller, stick 'em up, k**er or whatever Game from slangin' birds, 211 or 187 Smack up my b**hes on the street that owe me ends Learn from the start, in the game ain't no friends Just a lot of b**hes with they hands out [MJG] Whatsup with that? [Eightball] Smilin' in my f**in' face, stabbin' me in my f**in' back All up in my business, whatsup with my grip b**h? Steppin' up, one n***a died with a mouth full of pimp sh** [MJG] Whatsup with the b**hes Eight? Whatsup with the b**hes Eight? [Eightball] f** me, s** me, jack me, 'til my diggidy-dick ejaculate [MJG] Whatsup with n***as Eight? Whatsup with the n***as Eight? [Eightball] Tell 'em not to f** with some n***as like us! [Hook] And I'ma teach you boys not to f**s with me And I'ma teach you boys not to f**s with me And I'ma teach you boys not to f**s with me And I'ma teach you boys not to f**s with me [MJG] I'm reachin' for the pump and the loaded automatic It's 6/5 bombs from the box in the attic A phone call from Eightball let me know the scope T-Money and J.B. had to scope a young ho Not a true b**h, but a true b**h n***a We rollin' thick as hell so how the f** that n***a figure? His gun nor his gang is gonna be a threat to us With 1 fire bomb one gang bit the dust And the n***a down with me said:(Damn G, you didn't have to gank him!) And at that very moment, he was askin' me to shank him A n***a ain't suppose to smoke a trick and get sad And thats the first example of a k**er goin' bad I gotta take him out, if he live he'll confess So Eightball you ready?(Yeah) Shoot him in the chest *1 Shot*(I got him) One mo' motherf**er dead over bullsh** Guess he didn't really know the n***as he was runnin' with M.J.G., Eightball and k**a-B Lil' Han and J-Smooth, T-Money and J.B Lettin' these imitation motherf**ers know n***as like us stompin' heads into the flo'..HOE! [Hook] And I'ma teach you boys not to f**s with me And I'ma teach you boys not to f**s with me And I'ma teach you boys not to f**s with me And I'ma teach you boys not to f**s with me [Eightball] s**ers can't get none [MJG] s**ers can't get none [Eightball] G. pa** me my clip so I can load my lil' uzi gun [MJG] Eightball you got me covered main? [Eightball] Yeah I got yo back main [MJG] Let these ba*tards know that we don't bar no f**in' blood stains [Eightball] What about my pimpin'? [MJG] Is it strong? [Eightball] HELL YEAH ni**a! [MJG] Got a lot of b**hes? [Eightball] Got a gang, and it's gettin' bigger [MJG] Bigger than a Mack J, smooth like a 5th of 'yac [Eightball] Let 'em know we deadly G [MJG] Is Deadly as a hit-a-crack [Eightball] Straight from my gun to yo head [MJG] Then we got ya [Eightball] Cut a n***a throat, naw that's another chapter [MJG] Kickin' a** [Eightball] Makin' stiches [MJG] Smokin' bud [Eightball] f**in' b**hes lip.... [MJG] ..stick on my dick from the s**in' and the kissin' [Eightball] She was kissin' on a.... [MJG] ....FAT DICK! [Eightball] Could it be a.... [MJG] ..A fat b**h [Eightball] All up on my n**y-nuts, talkin' that love sh** [MJG] Ain't no use in startin' sh** [Eightball] Ain't no use in tryin' to fuss [MJG] b**hes can't f** with some n***as like us [Hook] And I'ma teach you boys not to f**s with me And I'ma teach you boys not to f**s with me And I'ma teach you boys not to f**s with me And I'ma teach you boys not to f**s with me