[Chorus: x2] Some niggas Blood and some niggas Crip(uh huh) Some niggas thugs and some niggas is bitch(what?) Some niggas aint got nothing some niggas
[Chorus] Some niggaz Blood and some niggaz Crip Some niggaz thugs and some niggaz is bitch Some niggaz ain't got nothin some niggaz rich Some niggaz
Traduzione: Belly colonna sonora. Alcuni Niggaz [mezza mil].
!" Caught Juvenile for his Cash Money piece Told him I want it all he said, "Even my gold teeth?" I caught Blackstreet on a back street in a black jeep One at a
my wolves is out to ghost ya [Nas] Scent of a rose on the graveyard for real now The stakes is up a half a mil now I tried to grab him with his shield
'm ass naked A mink with half leopard, my drinks and my glass separate I roll and I'm half breathless, just stroll through my last message Like...niggaz
get on my feet now I'm on a hunt for some A-K funk Double barrel pump full of that skunk ready to pop the trunk Over this nigga they got a contract I
a hundred-thou Jus for tellin y'all I get fined a hundred-thou Heh them cats are ill, 5 times a half a mil Wars to play, like a bumper sticker smack a
get fined a hundred thou' (This is crazy) Huh them cats are ill, 5 times a half a mil Wanna play like a bumper sticker smack a grill Paul Wall cap a grill
around, and run in your crib Wife like 'He ain't here', throw some to your wiz Niggaz running up on me, til the tre' pound click Talking 'bout 'Ruck, let's battle' on some
dominate the punchline Intellectual crunchtime, I rhyme a 40, ghetto lunch line Rhyme niggaz that once tried; they bust a nut I'm bustin back Just a short
give you what we live through for real (for real) Don't own a crown but I'm royalty And tryin to see the royalty checks about a half a mil' Whether off
they purse Like they wrote half of my verse, nope I give a few some credit, Dipset ya dude bring my cash on a verse Plus I hold a welfare card cause
me ten mil, for possessin' the tight flow WHOA [Chorus: repeat 2X] Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle Never seen a brick, never seen a crackhouse Wanna a
Shipped a half a mil, niggaz freaked out She's all about sex, pard-on, check your facts and the track record, I'm all about plaques Shakin my ass half
and a chain And a nice freaky girl, and a nice freaky girl And I'm not tryna go ho-whoa-ome [Verse 2: Max B] Now dippin' on that lean, got a half a bird
