Hey friends you need to be trying to go get my call man
Gunshots rain from a drop top tray
Hit my little partner in his chest and there he lay
I never held a hand of a dead man never
And took a tragic d**h to bring the family together
So now we have to get the motherf**er and his friends
Cause n***as in my family are all about revenge
It's all about respect, retaliation on the villain
The minute I spot the n***a close your eyes cause i'ma k** him
Nobody said a word everybody grab their strap
And headed for the property to peel these n***as caps
We roll 4 an hour before we caught up with the b**h
Turning down my music I started co*king up my sh**
Hydraulics fully juiced so my sh** was riding hot
Peeped along the side and laid the shot through the driver's side
Swerving to the left, I figured he was hurt
Put my sh** is neutral drop my draulics in the dirt
Creeped back around in the dirt riding forward
Let my partners out so they can get up with his dogs
Making sure that everybody's heads roll with this
Before we charge the pistol we rock them clean of all the fingerprints
n***as think the rap game changed my name it's still the same
And the fact remains motherf**er
I'm still that n***a
I'm still that n***a
n***a
I'm still that n***a
I heard somebody pull a jack at Mickey D's
f**ed him out his paper, f**ed him out his 2 keys
School motherf**er set him up for the jack
Out of 36 ounces, he may have got a quarter back
Risking his f**ing life let along getting time
The going time for dimes they offer n***as close to 99
Might as well accept it, stuck n***a you stuck
n***a seem to make a habit outta getting people f**ed
I just can't understand it, n***as getting took for
Every f**ing quarter that they ever f**ing worked for
The bad moons are rising and everyone's upset
He came up short on his hands and now his vexed
He owes a bunch of money and n***as want their sh**
Ain't nothing left to do but go for broke in this b**h
You're Tony Montana
You don't give a f** [?]
Goes in his business and met up with the chrome trigger
Holler at the motherf**er gravedigger b**h
Cause I'm that n***a
(Damn that sh** smooth huh)
n***a
(That's some of that, that's some of that that face beating down that block you know what I'm saying
Hey yo sh** sound like it's here)
n***a
Click click bang bang lay it down you're dead
Cause n***as were never able to take to the head
It's hard to explain how it is when it's on
But rule number 1 is get your sh** and get it going
Shooting up the enemy, making n***as hate ya
Straight shot haters motherf**ers came to break ya
n***as I thought you knew I cut that a** up like a butcher
And only have you seen me fires is where I put ya
I used to pack a pistol, but Uzis do it better though
1993 [?]
f** it if I fall then I fall with my head hot
Living for my family once I see my partner toast died
Let a n***a know that they be playing this sh** for real
And living in the 90s you either k** or either get k**ed
Somebody said there ain't no love and I can see it
So if there's gonna be war then bring it on because I'm heated
These n***as fighting fire with fire so bring your hardhat
AK-47 to your face now where your card at
Hoes usually got em, it ain't no doubt just pull it out
Better yet relax yourself motherf**ers cause I'ma blow it out
After 1 or 2 reps your sh** sounds tired b**h
[?] and still kick in the fire sh**
205 and I'm steady getting big
You better ask somebody you stupid b**h
Cause I'm that n***a
(Hey, yeah)
I'm that n***a
(You ain't know? Mike D you ain't know?)
Still that n***a