Текст песни
Yeah, yeah. Fuck your real niggas in the building. Trust. Mackers, SL1, AR. Roman, Pecknarm, Southside. Handsworth, Rocktown, all of that. And put the fucking real niggas in the building, All the hitters, all the killers, them dunns. Yeah. Straight. Uh, I-I-I had to fly up To the 0121. I'm with Mack 10, but I can't see two One. Libs in the cut. Ruger's in here. Long story short, bag a shooter's in here. This that gangland shit niggas rap about. I gotta separate myself 'cause everybody's rapping Now. And you can't confuse the real with the Fake or the fake with the real. Jake on the case, and I ain't taking a Deal. I can't break, can't squeal. And the food on my plate ain't a meal. I spent many nights, many days in the field. No football match. I was banging out or I Had to push the packs. Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shop. Yeah, I just took those cats. My way or the highway. Ski mask and the Glock 45 way. They don't, they don't make 'em like us anymore. In the streets, ain't no love, ain't no trust Anymore. Same number, same. What the fuck's good? I see these bitch niggas out, I know they All shook. They don't make 'em like us anymore. In the streets, ain't no love, ain't no trust Anymore. Same number, same. What the fuck's good? I see these bitch niggas Out, I know they all shook. I linked with my nigga Tiny Boost. No cappers round here, all my niggas spit the Truth. Nigga 30 on my ones, nigga Ruger, That's my deuce. Check my background motherfucker, Nigga trust me, I'm the truth. Never freeze up, nigga stop, drop, and roll, I'ma Shoot. Nigga ten toes, I'm never moving timid in My boots. Know there's real dunny's left out here. Ah, ah. And nigga Libzy, that's the proof. I spent the nights on them wings in them Cold streets. I know the piss, they finna let Me out of Stokey. GPS niggad, so I'm banned From most streets. Gangland, nigga all my niggas Fuck parolees. Ask them 30 dunns about Mack, I bet they Know me. Linked up with the 'Nam, I know You threatened you can't go sleep. Ah. Yo, I linked up with the 'Nam, I know You threatened you can't go sleep. They don't make 'em like us anymore. In the streets, ain't no love, ain't trust anymore. Same number, same. What the fuck's good? I see these bitch niggas out, know they all Shook. They don't make 'em like us anymore. In the streets, ain't no love, ain't no trust Anymore. Same number, same. What the fuck's good? I see these bitch niggas out, know they all Shook.
Tiny Boost, M10 — Like Us
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