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Yo, when you deal with niggas
You know what I'm sayin
You gotta know where they stand
(Watch niggas) cuz everybody your man when
Things is going right
Uh, but what about when things is going wrong
Ask yourself am I your man?
Would I die for you or by your hand
If I go broke, would you divide your grams
Put me in your plans
Hold me down with your heat if my shit jams
Stop to think, ass bet stops your bank
You need to be gassed to
Set it? pop your tank i fears none
A day I'm sleepin is a rare one
Prepared, never scared, blood sweat
And tears son, a connoisseur
I close my eyes at night
And let the drama pour
On paper, my mind escapes but I ignore
Temptations, to embrace the path of raw
When I was younger my hunger
Taught me how to score not sayin I was poor
But I was disobeying common laws
That had me runnin in and
Out of Riker's Island doors
Now I'm shinin for you
What's mine is yours are you my nigga?
If I died, would you cry?
Need, would you provide?
If I got beef would you
Be squeezin side by side?
If I face time would you give
Me a place to hide?
Would you snake me for paper
Look in my eyes?
Can you accept the consequences of life
Of livin trife and take yours with honor
If a real nigga strike
Or would you fall weak and
Help a courtroom indict
And live with dishonor for the
Rest of your life
Only bitches deal with emotion yo son
How many snitches are still in the ocean
I'm gettin too deep, spittin unique
Rhymes, for niggas who sleep
A thug officially, slugs christin me
Evidently, we hustle on blocks
Where presidents be
My rhymes represent the, criminal element
My niggas sellin bricks, stressin if feds'll
Hit the residence
Using our cash for evidence
Never mix business with benevolence
You might end up regrettin it
Check this rhyme that I perfected
Analyze and let me ask you one question
Are you my nigga?
If I died, would you cry?
Need, would you provide?
If I got beef would you
Be squeezin side by side?
If I face time would you give
Me a place to hide?
Would you snake me for paper
Look in my eyes?
Can I put trust in you like you trust in me
If my life is on the line
Would you bust for me
Free me from custody, or deny my existence
Provin that you didn't give a fuck for me
I put my trust in no mans hand
'til he earns it
I learned this from thug legislature
When slugs penetrate ya
Heavens above await ya
Therefore I never sleep
Cuz I may never wake up
Felonies no longer worry me, for real
Its the betrayal and the jealousy
The insecurity of things they might never see
Makin niggas minds corrupt
Then my nine erupts
Denying what, life you had expired
You tryed your luck, then died for what
You asked for forgiveness but
My eyes was shut you wasn't wise enough
To stop me from risin up are you my nigga?
Jealousy, jealousy