Hangmen 3 - n***as Know lyrics

[Verse 1: Mann Terror] A ghetto product gunz and narcotics is all we know The only way to see doe is to live life illegal Token under by the projects bricks and all the drama to k** the stress n***as inhale the marjunna at a young age I was letting my gunz blaze out Calling me out you bout to get ya brains blown out I represent mine with war and semi outo weapons To keep it real is what we learn adolescent No second guessing smith&Wesson on the waist line We chasing this cheese like we was on a race against time Im trying to come up but the block want to hold me down I been hit once so the Glock stay on me now how can I live Like this and raise a seed addicted to weed These hating n***as want to see me bleed Roll with my dogs at all times if n***as want beef Laid n***as down deceased when the shells release So many war scars and lost soldier Ya couldn't picture or the pain in the life of a thug So many heads got lost in side this fast life We play the corners trying to get our cash right Ghetto star with hot cars, n***a I'm made f**ing wit us get cha sh** thoroughly sprayed Y'all n***as claim to be hard but we the most official Forever thugin my team known for blowin pistols [Chorus: Benzino] The game got me by the throat I can't breath every day I'm running From the popes I'm on my last hope All I know is slang dope infiltrating On my block we leave you bloody hoe ain't No rule to the game yeah that I kown thats Why we blast first talk latter stack doe You want to ask yo I thought so so we clap foes We real n***as n***as know [Verse 2: Twice Thou] Yo I'm forever on the run and trust no one But the sixteens slugsin my hand gun Temper tandrumsince a young type I hung team learnnerver to rat in my young life Y'all get motherf**ing tongue sliced Under these-dred wing were my moms used to f** With seen nough money and murder b**hes who s** dick On a frequent d** raids had me stashing All kinds of paraphenalia from transaction I took weight but I never bait And some of the sh** I did a have the average n***a shook straight Cook cakes started out like snow flakes Until L f** around in the lab and make the coke bake We shot it out with arch rivals then spark hydro f** that sh** them n***as talk let em die slow Back when s**ers got robbed for they goose down Motherf**ers moght squab or even shoot rounds We got chased by the jakes to stay in shape In these ghetto triathlons you do the math I'm gone they got my grill on the camera And love to catch me in the back alley so they can co*k back the hammmer I'm street savvy and hold the heat gladly To this day you f** with mine I'll make you bleed badly For all a n***a done been through and all I done seen A real n***as nightmare is dying in his dream [Chorus] - 2X