文本歌词

Yo a man don't got nothing to die for ain't worth living
You know what I'm saying
Yo I do this sh*t for ni**az in jail cells
Ni**az on the corners hustlin'
You know what I'm saying
I do this sh*t from the heart man
Yo I write rhymes for beemers rovers overachievers
Og's and young thugs wanna hold heaters
One love real ni**az not getting out to make a deal ni**a
I leave a ni**a head numb like bill snivers
Figure me out my duns pillin' infinities out
I'm on some real sh*t blowing my enemies out
If there's a thrown touching it I don't condone
Pocket biggie rule forever don't get it confused never
My testamony will be death to a phoney mc
You wanna impress me show me a key
Or I suggest we manifest this a drug deal test
Put your coke in the water solidify the rest yeah
Never question this poetry I'm manifestin' this
Graffitti scriptured my mind paints an easy picture
Analyse every line my scene will vandalise
Mega montana handle mine yo at night I use to fantasize
Triple beam scheme banana five yo my pen keep the plan alive
I went from misdate to big h
My ni**az know I keep the sh*t straight
Yeah yeah
You know testaments it's like uncuut raw d**e you know
Bag this up ship this to ever hood
You know what I'm saying son
You pump this on your block
This is where I stand for my clientel you know
Then after that we have 'em make distribution off this word
Yo I need stacks of green either rap or cracks to fiends
It's mad trife I seen enditments trap my team
Yo deep thoughts supreme courts decievin' me
Trapped in the belly like the beast was conceiving me
Thug status yo son I'm above average
When it's time for you to die does love matter
You ain't sharing nothing payin' that
And on bail weighing nothing on scale
Ni**a you stay frontin' me
I got plans like ni**az who chop grams
See when I eat my ni**az eat
See you wouldn't understand I'm too real for you
What you dream I live and breath which means
Don't make me have to kill you play the game
See real ni**az stay the same
Y'all ni**az scarred to play our change
Cause y'all forgot the streets where ya came
Sh*t is real yeah my words sound forbidden still
I write lines for ni**az still I wipe dimes who living ill
I represent excellence my minds
And I my third eye a extra clip yet to spit
So never questioned it poetry I'm manifestin' it
Graffitti filled testament
Yeah motherf**kers to east to west
The money green on your side the money green on my side
Ha ha ha ha
Let's get it get it together
You know I mean that's my testament
What I stand for
Trust me
I'm out