One n***a found dead in the bayou
That's the beginning of this story that I'm telling you
I was in the 9-tre smokin' a spliff on the strip
Seen a little cutie with some bootie..stop to shoot the sh**
She was on my dick cause in the hood, I had a little rank
She was the kind of ho tryin' to take a n***a for his bank
But what she did not know, a n***a had a plan for that
Take her out to dinner then knock that a** up in my cadillac
All of a sudden, my beeper started buzzin' on the side of me
The code read 33..I knew it was MJG
Step to the mobile phone..G was talkin' crazy
This ho heard some n***as say them laws are out to get me
That night, I was dumpin that b**h in the ditch
Did not know that I was doin it in the presence of a snitch
Got dope from the scenery..thinkin I was scot-free
And now, I'm duckin and dodgin tryin to keep it low-key
Spliffed-out, ridin in my hooptie on cloud 9
Doin about 50 when a n***a pa** 1-Time
Now they got a n***a faced-down on the sidewalk
Talkin all that punk a** rookie pig cop talk
What was in my pocket..Grabbin all my money and my beeper
Ramblin through my car, the pigs found my 9mm
Now, I'm in the county callin G to come and get me
Wandering who is the snitch callin these laws tryin to sell me out
Oh no! My mind is getting paranoid
A n***a can't even trust his own homeboys
As a result, I'm always alone
Except for some of the hoes I bone
Most of the time, I watch the news while I get my smoke on
Thousands after thousands on a lawyer who ain't doin sh**
Locked up in this house a n***a 'bout to have a f**in fit
Last night, I seen my face on the news..G
Some n***a who worked for me..slipped and lost an uzi
Now, I'm on the run..livin like a fugitive
I thought to myself on the run ain't no way to live
I thought I'd party hard and smoke and drank this century
Now, I'm slowly dyin in this penetentery...
NO MERCY...ni**a!!