[Ronald Isley singing throughout song]
[Prodigy and Havoc talking]
Yeah yeah
Know what I`m sayin`
Straight burn biscuits baby
Yeah, give it to `em raw uncut
Turn them headphones up
No doubt son
No problem
Creepin` it though baby
It`s gangsta
The truth gonna come to the level
[Havoc]
Yo
As this blood flow through my veins
I stand before this mic with a stepped up game
Some things when I look how they never gonna change
It ain`t a thing
Niggas wild
Then I`m cockin` that thing
Cuz you know with every action there`s a reaction
And there`s no known cure when I`m sick with the clappin`
How many times it have to happen
Niggas talkin` like they generals
They just mere captains
The streets there`s rules
Slugs hit `emwith infractions
And then there`s Hollywood if you want some fuckin` acting
You got these niggas out mis-representin` they hood
Give `em heart now they icin`
I`m like nigga what`s good?
Cuz you know how I get with these macks and these techs
Blaze `em down gives a fuck about the next nigga rep
Play around find yourself getting` cheated by death
Man gone and believe me dog it happened to the best
[Chorus]
You know a nigga
I be tryin` to chill
But now then I`ma hafta run these niggas a drill (no doubt)
Ther comes a time in
Every nigga life when he`s face to face with that ole`
Kill or be killed
And here I go again
Grabbin` my steel
Cuz now then I`ma hafta run these niggas a drill (run `em)
There come a time in
Ever nigga life when he`s face to face with that ole`
Kill or be killed
[Prodigy]
Ay yo
Don`t make me have to body something
Fuck you and what you known for
To me you`re nothin`
I don`t see why in the world
To me you frontin`
And if you was that nigga
Then you still mean nothing
Homes (what)
My gun is bustin`
Fuck all y`all niggas my stomach is touchin`
And I be right there on Murdle Ave.
Come through
You bitch ass niggas wouldn`t know what to do
I get bullet proof love
Pounds and hugs
You get extorted by the thugs that gew up in your hood
You get killed fuckin` with P
You really should
Not do that
I use that
Lugar good
Catch a bad one
Ran dunn raggity
You got fucked up and left for dead in the street
[Havoc]
Yo
Who wants it with Hav
Who want it with P
Not near one of y`all
And I put that on me
But ifв?¦
[Chorus]
[Havoc]
Yo
Believe me dog there`s more than
Cockin` and squeezin` and
Afterward that nigga still be breathin` and
Who gonna snitch if you lucky to leave it then
For a reward nigga just might turn you in
I take it further and I might just murder him
That mouthpiece all together
I`m curbin` him
It`s very clear and there`s nothin` to blur my lens
It`s very real
Ain`t got no time to pretend
[Prodigy]
Yo
Feelin` it thugs
I dump a magazine on you dunn
I`ll run up on you niggas with the ?master? glove
Dunn there`s nothin` for me to snap and get on tilt
I know it`s nothin` for you
The pain to have me killed
I respect the laws of war and love
I live by them shits
Y`all niggas not ready for this
You not knowin` how you about to get your head crushed
Spray it dunn
Straight out
Shit it when them guns come out
[Chorus x2]
[Ron Isley singing]
[Woman singing x6]
We`ve got to learn to swallow our pride
It`s hard just to let things ride
Maybe one day things will change
As of right now let me show you something
