[Verse]

Now the funeral is over, and all the tears are dried up

Niggas hangin' deep on the cut gettin' fired up

Lookin' for the nigga who pulled his pistol on my homie

An eye for an eye, so now your life is what you owe me

Look deep into the eyes of your motherfuckin' killer

I want you to witness your motherfuckin' murder, nigga

And since you wants to kill then your ass has gots to fry

But ain't no police, therefore your ass has gots to die

We play the game for keeps and if you slipped I guess you sleep

You sho' nuff fucked and now your ass is six feet deep

'Cause where I come from yo, everybody's got a gat

And niggas try your ass just to see where you got your heart at

And if your shit is flimsy then your ass is gonna bend

And like I said before there'll be no tears in the end

I'm rollin' through your hood and now my heart is filled with anger

You at your sister's house and now your sister's life's in danger (By a total stranger)

With a gang of, niggas wantin' to bang you

And hang you, stain you, with one up in the chamber

Let's take a trip up Holloway

So you can see how many niggas in my hood is down to die today

We standin' up for our own shit

And if you outside the clique then you die, bitch (Quick)

It ain't no love in this motherfucker

It ain't no love for yourself or your other brother, uh

Because we real with this shit so we stay true

And since we bang then we do what O.G. say do

I've got the mind of the man in the mirror so I'm lookin' at me vaguely

But I can't seem to fade me

I've got my pistol pawn cocked

Ready to lick shots nonstop until I see your monkey-ass drop

And let your homies know who done it

'Cause when it comes to this gangsta shit you motherfuckers know who run it, uh

So when you put this motherfucker to the test

You gotta realize something nigga (You fuckin' with the very best)

I got this killa up inside of me

I can't talk to my mother so I talk to my diary

I'm goin' off on the deep end

I found myself face-to-face with myself while I'm sleepin'

I see your picture in my head and my hands shake

You can run, you can hide, but there's no escape

My inner feelings show no mercy on my enemy

I got to get this motherfucker 'fore he gets to me

So in your own blood, you'll bathe

And I won't stop until I put this motherfucker in his fuckin' grave

And I can say this once again

You can cry but you'll still die, they'll be no tears in the end

[Outro]

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