Letras
Aye yo, some niggas try to act like they crazy
But they really fake
Fake see they janky, they shady
Say he a lady, rockin a broad y'all
He could probably breed a baby
Aye, I done seen him lately
I don't know if you spot him
The type of cat that run his mouth and get you shot up
Y'all, he ain't got no partners
He bust no slugs, not even a BB gun if it's beefy, what?
You got caught, now you breathin from a machine
Cause you sleepin on how evil come back
It's like a scene from The Mack the way you got pimp slapped
And ramshackled for your bundle
Late night on a track and felt the crackle of the thunder
Your life snatched from right up under
Fool you trifle of a slumber
So eternally sleep, you wasn't learnin these streets
You just squirm when they turn up the heat
Turn in your sheets, you'se a geek
All obsessed with your D-boy image
Around real hitters a small joke
Tryin to be down, you get broke
Stick in your spoke, trapped in your coat
And still got choked up
They play strip poker with you
Stoke a tough luck, all for what? A fast buck
Some niggas try to act like they crazy
But they really fake
Fake see they janky, they shady
Me I can't relate to this imagery
Arranging and changing and changing and changing
Ranging from slangin kilos to gangbangin
But we know your name and your people
You ain't tanglin
You ain't from that set that you claimin
You danglin
Premeditated murder rate, wet up off the sherminate
Shots hit your vertebrae, you wishin you could turn the page
And start from the beginning back at chapter one
You was a virgin eighth grade, no collapsin lung
Flippin free as the president now it's maximum
Security for your permanent, the battle was won
It's so maddenin to see you slip in the same pattern
Some escape, many make the same dumb mistakes