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Some Niggaz
Lyricist:Mark Hines, Jasun Wardlaw
PK nigga
Some niggas blood and some niggas crip Some niggas thugs and some niggas is bitch, what? Some niggas ain't got nothin', some niggas rich, you heard? Some niggas die frontin' and some livin' this shit, for real
Some niggas blood and some niggas crip Some niggas thugs and some niggas is bitch, what? Some niggas ain't got nothin', some niggas rich, you heard? Some niggas die frontin' and some livin' this shit
Ayo, we play for keeps, start from day one Hot we blaze the heat, 360 ways to eat Razorblades you need I'm gettin' somethin', if not then I'm hittin' somethin'
Definitely, especially if my rims is touchin' Out for mine, for your shines I blow you out your mind, you can throw a 1000 signs I'm only concerned about the dollar signs
Stackin' my cheese Stashin' my crack in back of my feet State to state, nationally, actually, factually I fracture every member of your faculty
Send your cavalry I got and 1's that match with me, city capture me I have them niggas scared to act with me Throw your man off the Tapp-an-zee
Other members of your clan runnin' Where the traffic be Hollerin' and he bustin' big guns And comin' after me
I'm willin', real live shit, ain't no acting B It's not a game, we ain't playin' Dunn we prayin' Won't stop till everyone layin' on the pavement
Every nigga you came with Is gettin' painted We specialize in wet-in guys Technical lies, Smith-n-Wessunalise
I seen the best of them die Especially Test and I, put the tek to ya eye So you can see death Take a deep breath and say goodbye, why?
Some niggas blood and some niggas crip Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Some niggas thugs and some niggas is bitch, what? Some niggas ain't got nothin', some niggas rich, you heard? Some niggas die frontin' and some livin' this shit, for real
Some niggas blood and some niggas crip Some niggas thugs and some niggas is bitch, what? Some niggas ain't got nothin', some niggas rich, you heard? Some niggas die frontin' and some livin' this shit
Streets is too real, thugs nowadays is too ill Fuck a hundred thou I need a few mil Even if it means you kill You restin' in peace I rest in blue steel
I'm even wet-in police and navy-blue seals How crazy you feel? Militant Click, ten in the whip I know Bohemians wit plenty of chips
Pull this off and we'll be rich Filthy as top, bill the milkiest In the hamptons I know the mansions, where they live
They on some rims shit Hindu niggas reading Sanskrit I wanna man by every exit so they can't split Rush the crib, all we see is candles lit
Yo they got gold cows Gold owls on some chain shit Tied them up, red dot 'em up Fuck the ransom shit
Hit the safe, brick city case, back to the whip Then we lace, back to BK All beneath, relaxed in the PJ's Splittin' mathematics on the weekday
Sound of pee traces Dust the side of briefcases Quiet money, eat by my chef Like Free Masons, pay me
Some niggas blood and some niggas crip Some niggas thugs and some niggas is bitch, what? Some niggas ain't got nothin', some niggas rich, you heard? Some niggas die frontin' and some livin' this shit, for real
Some niggas blood and some niggas crip Some niggas thugs and some niggas is bitch, what? Some niggas ain't got nothin', some niggas rich, you heard? Some niggas die frontin' and some livin' this shit
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