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Seven, oh,
Yeah, Hustle
Playa,
What's wrong these old niggaz, man?
D-day, what's with these niggaz?

What's wrong with niggaz?
This game, tryin'
To get brownie and stripes
Smack yeah
(Yeah)

You got somethin' for old niggaz, doe
What we got fo' 'em big
Yeah, yeah,

What's the Fo' brings niggaz they Kotex
Where we reside, I creeps my ass up
And smash these brownies off in his
I done shitted and pissed on, dude, how that taste?

Catch him out his place, out of his
With his nephew and his niece, ooh, the the merrier
Nigga tried to mines off
(What'd he do?)
Tried to gauge the porch with my broads on

Dude, you done broke code
I'm finst ta dump drop clip, dump, drop, clip,
Be like I can explode
Talkin' I'll be fuckin' all kind of women

B R P, blade, run or pimpin'
Once upon a there was this guy named Dane
Tried to fuck my bitch, but he kris krossed
I don't owe this in the first

But he done livin' in my house
A whole lot
Tryin' to gain some

It's nothin' nice, read him his
Collar him and laugh, rollin over and with the vice
Crackin' under pressure, a pipe
Snake eyes is crooked

(Goin' all up, out your way just to get brownie points)
It's steaks and knives, read him his
So called best friend'll stab yo' ass in the back with a
And try to put yo' ass on ice

For brownie and stripes
For points and stripes
take your life
Just to get them points

You got me stuck, what?
Watchin' y'all spit it and get it up
Lucked up, my mobb, niggaz, yeah, we bust what
If he isn't see mail, 'cause that we sell
Dope by the truckloads, hoes can catch it

Motherfuckers grindin' but we all ain't
And all ain't paid, now 'em all get sprayed
back and watch him misprint it, we been spit it
For you newcomers who thinkin' you it, I put my fist in it

Let yo' get it, serve a D and watch a bitch split it
If I wit' it, it wasn't enough fuckin' chips in it
Niggaz try to gain stripe, I mic
Got 'em all caught up in the same shit, call it tight

Keep my name hyped, strivin' to get my name
When fucked up, I'm the one you can blame right
on my niggaz when I did the shit
Yo, we the shit, represent this ass bitch

nothin' nice, read him his rights
Collar him and laugh, rollin' over and with the vice
under pressure, bust a pipe
Snake eyes is dice

(Goin' all up, out way just to get them brownie points)
It's steaks and knives, read him his
So called best friend'll stab yo' ass in the back with a
And try to put yo' ass on ice

For brownie and stripes
For points and stripes
take your life
Just to get brownie points

Young Mack Jr., ain't but 14, Mack Jr. think he tough
Mack Jr. be havin' with his stomach
Throwin' up that green stuff, Mack Jr. done everything
(In the bay)
The whole

Jr. be takin' whiffles of that Khadafi and shovin' it up his nostrils
Mack Jr. just got out the hall, Jr. I call bluff
Jr. ain't to be played, Jr. to bust
Mack Jr. be geekin', Mack Jr. be havin'

Mack Jr. be tweekin', Mack Jr. be workin' hella with the law
I don't know motherfucker, never saw the dude
But Jr., all the time be seein'
My viznideos on the tizznelevision

Fool know not he'll blunder, I got yo' ass hypnotized
Talkin about, when you see that nigga E-40, of Surprise'
One of my fellas overheard about it in the pen, chopped a couple of
Told me to be careful niggaz'll take yo' life for braggin rights

ain't fair so stop that, baby
Attitude why do gotta cheat
Don't them niggaz know I got fetti
To put they whole fuckin' to sleep?

It's nothin read him his rights
him and laugh, rollin' over and politickin' with the vice
Crackin' under pressure, bust a
Snake eyes is dice

(Goin' all up, out your way to get them brownie points)
It's steaks and knives him his rights
So called friend'll stab yo' ass in the back with a knife
And try to put yo' ass on ice

For brownie and stripes
For points and stripes
Niggaz'll take your
Just to get them points