of the free But to me that's wrong I'm on my way to the white house strapped wit' my heat So don't fall asleep Come on niggaz [Chorus x2] [Chamillionaire
Look in my eyes and you'll find peace A gemini, so you really blow my mind freak, c'mon I got my clothes off, hard as a nigga in jail Skinny niggaz throw
Large amps are blown Niggaz in low-lows, pursuin mo' hoes, then go home The life of a California star And when you see me in the drop-top Jag How many niggaz
for real) World wide mob figgaz (check game you little young punk) We world wide mob figgaz (all you niggaz is ??) [Verse One] What, what? Uhh, put them hands up Rich niggaz
I'm legit, shit Where do we go from here? (Who's afraid, of the punk police? To my niggaz run the streets, fuck peace) -- repeat in background Heyyy niggaz
's been goin on for years, there's plenty more When they ask me, when will the violence cease? When your troops stop shootin niggaz down in the street Niggaz
wanted on the streets of the East coast Young Gunz fire and niggaz bleed, I see Mo [Kastro] I be shinin like white diamonds and crystal, glistenin
of tryin I've been Trapped since birth, cautious, cause I'm cursed And fantasies of my family, in a hearse And they say it's the white man I should
streets It's mo' niggaz than it's police Think (I hear ya!) One nigga, teach two niggaz teach three niggaz, teach fo' niggaz (I hear ya!) teach mo' niggaz
get you a white girl, don't fuck with no black bitch I got two felonies, from sellin that crack shit And the third one, came from showin niggaz my mac
doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo) (Niggaz look down to Pee Wee Herman) [50 Cent - Verse 1] 50, lefty, no gun in my right palm Bronx niggaz love me, like
line is I'ma crook with a deal If my record don't sell I'ma rob and steal You better recognize nigga I'm straight from the street These industry niggaz
motherfucker; {Whooooo! } I be on them backstreets, niggaz know I clap heat, Only if you got beef, man you better holla at me. Niggaz get locked up, stabbed
Niggaz try da kill me on 3 different occassions Ah guess das life wen niggaz jus haten Came along way from slingin dope n da hard white N ma neighbors
P. Diddy We got the real live shit from front to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at?
'm talkin' about man? Check this out man Shit makes me hot man Bitch ass niggaz man Talkin' that shit man Know what I'm talkin' about? Tryin' to let these niggaz