Released on February 6, 2007

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[Intro: M-Speed]

Uh, uh, uh, M-Speed, nigga

Check it out


[M-Speed]

Imagine life darker than this, like NARCs when they shit

When the four sparking my shit, who catching the clip?

Full of this hot shit, ya'll dudes is pussy, bet not pop shit

Make your heart stop quick, come on, this is murder, nigga

Understand that, when it pop, you gon' feel that

I'm from where it's real at, I done made 'em feel that

Heat make 'em splatter, heard you get busy, but uh, it don't matter

Moon hang strictly blood was sweeter than love

Never catch me deep in the club, repeat I'm a thug

And I don't like to conversate, I speak with the slugs

Jube out the streets, and will each you alive

You can go from handling birds and losing your size, uh

Beating your feet, to pushing a 5

I seen it happen to the best of them

Kingpin nigga, but the judge still blessed him

Football numbers, that's what took ya'll under

Let me tell ya'll bout the law, kid, it don't work for poor kids

Black boys on trial, lead to more bids, nigga

No bullshit


[Hook 3X: M-Speed]

The streets they eat you alive, in due time

And they in jail or death, I seen them nail the best

Some dudes excel, majority, jail

And we all know what that's like, nigga, living hell

Especially when the numbers is high, they hang you to dry

All that can break a man, and take his hand


[M-Speed]

Aiyo, the eyes seen a lot in my time, pay attention, nigga, follow the rhyme

Since a youth, street sucked me in, O.G., nigga, tuck me in

Taught me how to cock and shoot, say give me the loot

Come on this shit is bigger than big, for no reason

I'll split your wig, have people hide at your kid

Ain't nobody seem to be gone, send you his arm

Postal express style, God blessed now

No pride, let him rest in peace, strength of me

I'll promise you ain't seen dude ugly from me

I'm bout to reach out and touch ya'll, cock back and bust ya'll

Been ain't trust ya'll, plus ya'll

Rap dudes is ass cheeks, salute when you pass me

But please don't ask me, nothing at all

I'm a straight gangsta, not fronting for ya'll

Come on, everybody know, industry take money

Plus I'm fucking for free, including your honey

Moon been a dime, since, dinner time

Pinstripe Lee's and Adidas with shells

Osh Kosh jumpers and trays for sale

While ya'll dudes is rapping, hugging the block

Running up in spots, hang hug the block

Huddle with straight murder, and for cream we plot

See the jake when I gleem with no plans to rot

The truth hurts skin deep, you can't wear it if you weak

Fuck a lollipop, ya'll dudes extra sweet

I'mma tell you one time, don't fuck with me


[Hook 3X]