Say Mel and T Mayne   I'm a make a nigga feel on this      Top and bottom never walk in my neighborhood   (South baton rouge)   The candy lady out of business 'cause they take her goods   Play with me it's guaranteed, ooh, I'm a lay ya down   Gotta watch my back across my tracks, God know, I know these clowns      God know I know   I feel like can't nobody fuck with me   God got my back so   Lil Boosie keep his mind at ease      And God kno I kno   That somebody gon hate on me   But God kno I'm thug so   You kno lil Boosie go and get skeet      Now God know my situation, he know what I be facin'   He know I'm so impatient when it come to money makin'   From school, to the blocks, from the tool, to the rocks   For the lil nigga with that glock ridin' around in somethin' hot      Now it's 'bout time we hit our knees and tell God truth   Can't stop the way we livin' just help us make it through   When I die take me through, up to heaven up with you   Gotta holla at my daddy and my nigga griles too      And God kno, and God know I'm thug life, you fuckin' right   So if nigga play with me of the op I gotta get him right   And God got my back so, when I act wow   I'm comin' home safely through the back do      The murder rate is sky high, nigga holla ride or die   These youngin' sling that iron it ain't no mo takin' pride   So put yo fist up in yo pockets and them bullets in the chamber   'Cause niggas slingin' iron like the lone ranger      Mayne, it's murder, murder, kill, kill   On the corner where the marijuana followed by the bill   Some niggas cut by delja, some niggas cut by chil   Some niggas eat them delpids and some niggas eat them pills      Gotta get it how I live in the southside   I'm thuggin' with my cow hide   I'm fresh when I come outside   You talk shit got hog tied      God know I know these niggas   Don't make me show these niggas   Pray for these niggas keep me away from these niggas   And I      God kno all the killas   He done walked with all them niggas   He done talked with all them niggas   Before they went sparked them trigger      He ain't tear ya up in church but   God pretty eyes done covered up some dirt   Plus he kept a thug alert   For these bitch ass niggas, these haters these rapists      These niggas in the swamp swear to God they're alligators   Me an my niggas paper chasers, shit, we ain't stuntin'   We do wat we gotta do, to get that money   And God kno my past      I'm itchin' to kill, gimme a reason I will   I'll end up grippin' a steal   And God kno my temper   My temper like a bubble      You bust it, you in trouble   Only God kno, it's hard yo, I'll lay up in ya yard wow   I'll camouflage myself with my camouflage cargo   The street ain't promised to us niggas in that dirty south      Thas why I'm ridin' with that nine, I'm tryin make it out   And it's hard to live, I'm a community where ain't no fuckin' unity   They always say I'm dead, they try to ruin me   So Boosie be on other shit      Like jew-el-r-is and poppin' Chris   And Mac on you a model bitch   Had a hoe that swallow dick   Since 12 I saw alot of shit, God kno I kno      Witness a man get straight sprayed right in front of the store   So I get a blunt and I roll it, hit the block actin' a donkey   Killin' my own people, servin' my own uncles   And I      Our father who art in heaven   Hollow be thy name   Thou kingdom come   Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven      But we stay reppin'   But we stay they got beasts up in my section   I was raised bysome thugs, got rich off the D   80 grams took my nigga, I'm missin' ya petey      God kno, I need to send my niggas some pictures this   And som change to keep nigga fresh kicks on his feet   And God kno he raised me   When donkey went jonsin'      Bronson kept me wide open and that's a fact   But I kno they gon hate tho   'Cause I got blocks and raps   And blocks of work so u can call me lego      It's consequences, jumpin' fences   'Cause the narcs tryin' lynch us and they missin' us by inches   The judge the one who sentence make a nigga out a menace   Commisary low so we take a nigga tennis      A black eye is just like a scratch where I was raised   Niggas handle they business if they ever felt played   The beasts is crooked, the preacher crooked   Saw my teacher at the strip club, damn, the teachers crooked      Now if don't nobody now   God kno   Nigga you a hood rat   God kno   A nigga try to bring you down      He right on side you   God kno   Nigga tryin' steal yo girl you had fears   God kno