[Baby]
(All gravy nigga, fuck)
Fuck them niggas cause they bitch made anyway
Can`t come in tha hood, I hope he got an A-K
He crossed tha line, nigga dropped a dime
Then he ran to those white folks sayin` I tried
I Stunna one of a kind you muthafucka
Catch me in tha summer in a rag top hummer
Nigga pack yo tools, nigga pay yo dues
Been a G about this gangsta shit, it ain`t no rules
Nigga cook yo food, hard ki`s we move
Then yo get up on tha stand & you cross yo dude
Let them people play you nigga, now it`s time to lose
Got some killas in tha pen wanna give you tha blues
An on tha outside niggas do what they do
We in tha projects grindin` wit that girl or tha poo
Yo whole family ain`t safe cause I`m killin` `em too
I put a hit on every nigga that`s close to you
[Chorus]
Little jive ass nigga - we can never be friends
Oh bitch made nigga - we can never be friends
You a pussy muthafucka - we can never be freinds
We Can Never Be Friends, We Can Never Be friends
You fuckin` up a nigga work - we can never be friends
You put a hoe before yo homies - we can never be friends
You turnin` state on yo homies - we can never be friends
Nigga, We Could Never Be Friends
[Lac]
I was raised around dope & crack fiends, stranglers & triple beams
You can not imagine all tha shit that a nigga seen
Now I done seen niggas get they head busted for nothin`
They leave & come back stuntin` like they bout it & wasn`t
Better watch them some nigga or stop them some nigga
This a nigga wit a black hooded & pops them a nigga
The people came thru & they done kicked in my Ma`s do`
They tore up my Ma`s house & questioned my folks
My momma stood up & said Ain`t no Lac here,
Get yo dogs, get tha fuck out & don`t come back here
I`m tired of runnin`, I can`t turn back, I hear tha sirens comin`
Now they can give a lovely fuck why I done it
An all they need to prove is that I fired somethin`
Or hit 9 lil` children
My potna got killed & they say I`m the gunman
You fuckin` right I know him & fuckin` right I done him
[Chorus]
[Stone]
(Look)
I was tha first nigga out tha click wit a cuban connect
An tha first to push a six thru tha Nolia project
I broke bread wit all my niggas gave `em tha prices I get
Turn the projects to condeminiums & diamonds to begets
Was tha first to go to feds, I left my two month old daughter
Her momma said since I left my friends ain`t passed a quater
When I rolled out same niggas was in my face again
Like Stone you out early, man we thought you got ten
We kicked tha bo bo, swapped lies, given hugs & dap
But you know hugs ain`t love, niggas is checkin` for straps
Each one of them owein` me a dub, ain`t even mention tha snaps
I knew then it was bad blood, I`m bout to twist some caps
Gun in hand, I`m eatin` grits, I haven`t done this in awhile
I see one in a blue sedan sharin` kisses & smiles
I creep up on him, popped tha van, ran thru tha crowd
Hit tha corner of Washington then I popped up his house
[Chorus]
[Mack 10]
(Yo, yo)
I keep a four pound cocked wit hollows in tha chamber
Been a real lil` nigga since a B-G banger
Plus I`m down wit tha killas no matter red or blue
An too bad I can`t say tha same shit bout you
Cause you`s a bitch nigga dawg & square as a preist
An you`s a snitch nigga dawg cause you told tha police
I hold trial in tha streets & keep it gangsta fa sho
An tha only niggas run to tha law is a hoe
So you was all about tha rah rah shit back then
But yo money ain`t long & you know you can`t win
Your boy Mack a shot caller & if you hate me I feel you
Cause I got enough bread to pay yo homies to kill you
Yo I can kick back, fuck, & have fun all year
An you can snitch, watch your back, & you can still disappear
An while you P-C up I stay mashin` for dollas
So when you ready for tha get down nigga just holla
[Chorus] - 2x
