b**h a** n***a
b**h a** b**h a** n***a
b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** n***a
It still sound like
You wanna do something b**h a** n***a
Yea
Hold Up Dis for that mother f**ing
b**h a** n***a
Dis for that
b**h a** n***a
It's for that
b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** n***a
Still sounds like
You wanna do something b**h a** n***a
Still sounds like It's that body guard n***a
Dat snitched on TIP
It's your cousin or your homeboy
Told on Mike Vick
It's dat middle cla** n***a man
Tryna sell dope
Get caught
Turn b**h
An go an snitch on his folks
Yea
Now you wanna go
Too many live in the trap
he ain't have to turn Fed
we ain't do it like that
Boy I got a remidy
for des Snitches at the crib
you can't neva come home
b**h we know where you live
thugs grab your AK's
girls grab your 22's
lets take it to da streets
and show des snitches what it do
you motha f**in b**h a** n***a
Dis for that
b**h a** n***a
It's for that
b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** n***a
Still sounds like
You wanna do something b**h a** n***a
Yeah
hold up Dis for that mother f**ing
b**h a** n***a
It's for that
Bithc a** n***a
It's for that
b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** n***a
Still sounds like
You wanna do something b**h a** n***a
Yeah
Hold up This is for my bloods
And this is for my crypts
Throw your sets up
One nation in this b**h
We so quick to k** each other
And the hoods where we from
But we hide the AK's when the f**ing Feds come
De neva forget about us, lurcing around where we stay
We turn our f**ing cheek and let dem f*ggits walk away
But god gave me a vision and now a thug sees
What would happen in da hood
If the vice lords and G's
All came together
Blue and red flags
Raisin a nation of black n***a ain't it sad
We got too many cowards
That'll let dem bullets pop
Cuz they'd rather get paid
And watch the young kids die
You motha f**in b**h a** n***a
Dis for that
b**h a** n***a
It's for that
b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** n***a
Still sounds like
You wanna do something b**h a** n***a
Yeah
Hold up Dis for that
b**h a** n***a
It's for that
b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** n***a
Still sounds like
You wanna do something b**h a** n***a
Yeah
Hold up I'm talking about the b-i-t-c-h-s n-i double gg-a-a
Let hit em with da AK
Yeah I'm talking about da AK
Man I'm talking about your home boy dats trying to f** your girl when you in the wars with your main bay bay
Yeah I'm talking about Iraq
Lets stick that motha f**a when you come back
Lets hit him in da face with a ball bat
I mean a baseball
I mean f** ya'll
I mean f** him
Man I'm talking about dem n***as that'll stay in your house,
You put food his mouth
And dat n***a run out
b**h you know who I'm talking bout
With your fat a**
If I get you round here then its gun blast
Click clack on your punk a**
One shot to your mother f**ing head
And you fall then I hope that you die fast
Or you die slow
Ain't no hoe, I'm a blood man
Thug till da day that I die
Mississppi in dis b**h
That ain't no lie,
If you wanna k** me b**h go and try
Mother f**in b**h a** n***a
b**h a** b**h a** n***a
b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** n***a b**h a** n***a
Dis for that
b**h a** n***a
It's for that
b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** n***a
Still sounds like
You wanna do something b**h a** n***a
Still sounds like
Yeah hold up b**h a** n***a
Dis for that
b**h a** n***a
It's for that
b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** n***a
Still sounds like
You wanna do something b**h a** n***a
Still sounds like
Yeah hold up See what I'm talking about
f** dem mother f**ing cops
We gotta start handle these p**y a** n***as
In our own mother f**ing community
See they ain't going to do anything about these mother f**ing snitches
Cuz it helps America my n***a
You know what I'm talking about
We gonna have to handle these p**y a**, punk a**, f**, in the a**,
Ooooh I hate you n***as