Niggaz always talkin bout that they bringin heat The heat that they bring forth is the police The only drama that they see Is they momma screamin to the preacher Not my baby
[Verse-1]
I'm full of that parsley herb Nigga word Makin sure pussy ass niggaz get served Hoes don't know niggaz with feelings get dropped Who gives a damn that Pac's been shot To me he just another nigga on another nigga block Who got caught up and got popped Fuck it That's how it bes in my city 2 niggaz go for bad, huh And than they through Mothafuck these niggaz that's the word for the day Suckers be claimin that they bangin with AK's Them fools say were that they warin on the streets The only war that they ought to war is the beast Talkin bout the white man You feel me Look to hit the white man He's dirty Puttin drugs on our streets With the help of the crooked ass police The shit need to cease
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[Verse-2]
Just make no exceptions but they rule all the game In my city them bitches get mad than they go insane See a nigga hustlin than they roll up on the street Lookin hard jumpin out they vehicle screamin That's some shit that I heard and always seen Boy that's how it goes in New Orleans that they sit to pick you up and rage in the cage Will committ all them niggaz with no sense get dropped quick Some fools got guns, but no heart But they get caught at the dump when dey snuff Thinkin that they the man But the man boy got the siren boy on the top hand
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