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(talking)(popeye)
Don`t real niggas die, in god we return, but respect the real though, feel that Chorus: Young Thugs You better watch your back before you get yourself mugged `Cause niggas `round here ain`t gon` show u no love Them niggas ain`t no friend to you All them niggas wanna do is put a end to you (verse 1: C-Murder) Look at the future, look into the eyes of the men that might shoot ya Even your best friend might do ya Why take a chance on a man just because he shake your hand Them same niggas kill for a grand and i don`t understand All that friendship shit is played out You better wake up before you be layed out I know u smoke weed with`em and you trust`em like your brother But he ain`t your brother Nigga listen to your mother You walk around like you big and bad nigga If you was in jail you might be fag nigga How can i love you, you don`t love yourself You play the game raw fool and its bad for your health (chorus) (2x) (verse 2: Hollaway of the GC`s) Now whats a friend what a patner How do tell who`s an imposter A nigga you see rarely could be diggin down your bitch daily, it scares me My little brothers in that situation Ther`s clowns hangin` round because there`s paper in this occupation I done warned ya, the same one you tote wit` Sell your little dope wit` Or get your fuckin` throat slit Wanna be a hustler nigga? holla at me, there`s rules to the game First of all don`t FUCK wit` the lame I used to hit the block, glock cock stone in my matchbox Hollerin` at them hoes Pullin` flights on po-pos But now im Hollaway With the GC`s until my diein` day There`s freedom on the streets if you cherish it try to stay (chorus) (2x) (verse 3: Popeye) Think about when I stood that may be left when i was foldin` my few Just tryin` to see who lyin` me when i was told that i knew Boldin` my crew between the edge of my future with no return On any hella-heart in the flesh but no concern, burn Rainy nights and waterfalls To walk away on a date my daughter call Y`all tryin` make a way to slaughter y`all Even though we held up rukus before the battle Made it through pistol poppin` unlockin` i saw your shadow standin` next to me wit just a clip Flallin` beside me couldn`t resist to flip You held me down but yet we missed a ship Reachin` out abusin` my purpose to guide the night crew Notice that I`m a part of your blood and what i might do (chorus) (4x)
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