Mr. Black Panther Party, are you ready for me? After 25 years of silence, can you see me? I hate the cops about as much as you, and if you'll stand up
county, nigga you feelin me strong It's a million penitentary one OG said Secerity Guard fast tapped a shank up under our bed And bust them headz with a
0 and 2-1-3 is you a baller or a G? [Spice 1 Intro:] Ha ha ha. To thug or not to thug? To G or not to G? See that's the question. Everytime I hit L.A
to my grave nigga, I die a paid nigga I'll be a baller 'til I die I'll be ballin' to my grave nigga, I die a paid nigga I'll be a baller 'til I die
a sack Nigga give up the stack it's Fetty Chico and The Mack [Chorus:] Fetty Chico and The Mack (Murder Murder) Ma-A-Mack 10 shooter, kill a man looter
Led 'em on a high speed chase For about 30 minutes or a little bit more Got a triple thang murder up under my belt 'Bout 60 thousand ta doe (doe) Ohhh nooo Heard a
blunt There ain't no weed in the studio, we on a hunt To get the sticky ass green shit, shut em down You can find a little chron' spot in every town Nigga sell a
a phone call and just like that A bunch of niggas from Oakland all on your back I've never been a shot caller just a nigga in a crew They call me Too
[Chorus: Spice 1] Can you love a playa man Can you love a playa man Can you love a playa man baby Can you really love a playa man [Spice 1] I twirl
knockin at my door, she Must want a thug ass nigga for sure Cause it's the young playa Spiz-ice and I be stacking my paper 24 motherfuckin 7, a nigga
ratched mouth ass bitches Tryna talk down on me and the town You bitches better recognize this is 187 proofer Mobbin' out the cut with a fat A.K. and a black on black
put your ass to rest You was strapped with a bullet proff vest and it still went through your chest You fail to realize the size you fuckin' with a killer
reality anymore Burn, burn TV burn TV: a virus which divides us Burn, burn TV burn TV takes us high, attracts us Burn, burn TV burn Like a needle driven
a fuck of your violence [x7] I don't give a fuck !!! Wake up mother fuckers, I don't need no power, I don't need a race for my life I ain't thinking
Come in, you're running, you're fighting, You're bleeding, you're playing like a crack, But you stay in the tracks Living you're hating, you're trying
[Couplet 1:] You know da world has many problems, but you you don't care You think you're simply da best, but at last you won't share You smile, yes you
a?¦to take up blood ties - I need to know where I come from a?¦to accept my fellow whoever he is And wherever he comes from Coz like a double I see
I'm fed up with your lies I am tired of your promises. Your words make me sick, Your words make me sick, I am tired of your promises. Your words make