f/ Trae



Man fuck y'all..



[Z-Ro]

Nigga fuck all y'all

Fuck all these niggaz, and fuck all these hoes

If I needed a ride, I called on niggaz

If I wanted some ass, I called on hoes

But not no mo' though, I get around in a tinted out fo' do'

And ain't got no mix to motion, is a fa sho thang

Don't fuck with Ro hoe, I done lost all of my love

Razor blade to the wrist, damn near lost all of my blood

This is to all my thugs, fuck ya'll niggaz

Y'all just come around, cause I got them drugs

When all my drugs gone, nigga all my thugs gone

And I'm scared to eat, the last of the bread and the butter

Because after that, all the god damn bud gone

I'm a mo'fucking struggler, I wish I was a bubbler

Mama said that, it would it be days like this

But not a life like this, so I take a knife like this and slice like this

Take life like this, fuck around and I take my own life like this

Or click me a bitch nigga, in the windpipe like this

That's right bitch, I'm a ignant son of a bitch

And I do click quick, it might be halves and zones

To break a nigga bones, but never be stones and sticks

I ain't the shit bitch, I'm the motherfucking commode

And fuck everybody that ain't Z-Ro, that's on my soul

Finally, I found me



[Hook - 2x]

Man fuck, finally I found me

Man fuck you hoes, I found me



[Z-Ro]

I use to be a cool cat

Now a victim of the blues cat

I got tired of motherfuckers, taking a nigga for granted

All I got is my mind, I can't lose that

I'ma use that, even though a nigga mind gone

It ain't lost, cause I know where it's at

Just on another level than boys, around here

For the paper stack, cause I'ma go where it's at

I sound like a (big nigga), but I'm a (lil nigga)

Damn though, some of y'all try to bo'gaurd

Piss a nigga off and get that ass caught, late night

On the backstreets, hollin' oh Lord

It ain't no mercy, I still wanna see you bleed

Because, I don't give a damn no more

Niggaz see 3D-2, and but hollin' out fuck you hoes

Finally, I found me



[Trae]

It's still Guerilla Maab, and ain't a damn thang changed

I just peeped the game, and these niggaz be shife

Over the years, I seen a lot of niggaz turn fake

Riding thick on the cool, and then I have to erase

You see me and the Maab, done learned without a thang

Man most of these niggaz, be around for the fame

It ain't no more love, therefor if you ain't kin
Fuckin' Wit' D Lyrics
Quick Skit: -gun fire- DMX: TALK IS CHEAP MUTHAFUCKA!!!!! Verse one: DMX: grrrrrrrrrrrrrrr........... What's on y'all niggaz minds fuckin' wit' me, y'all know somebody has told you about fuckin' wit' D, stuck in a tree is what you will be, like a cat and I'm the dog at the bottom, lookin' up what's that. Your worst nightmare is I take it right there, you got niggaz comin' where they at, right where? I make 'em like air, floatin' away, wouldn't tell what he was thinkin' so I opened a way, Went from broken away, you know he hurt before he died, makes you wonder if he lost his shirt before he died, only two knew the answer and one of us is dead, so anyone w