Sick it, nigga, yeah 9th Ward, of never woke me up Bad nigga, stop fuck with me, look here
Popping pistols at When the clears I'll be the only standing I won't a witness I'm a thug what you see the killa in my eyes
this fire arm, sitting on my side Been patiently for a victim to step out of the crowd So I could prove why label me wild I'm sick and psychotic, I got a problem, I'm to thugging what you say 'cause I ain't wanting for nothing, look here
This for my gangsta ass in the club up your set, if you a mo'fucking thug You got a thug wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture We tear this mo'fucking club up
This for my niggaz that's on the grind but pussy and money up on your mind You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the We could tear this mo'fucking up
I'm sick with mine, you could feel the heat in the You see the start to bucking when I walk in the do' I'm real with mine, I ain't the one you should beef with I keep's my bitch and that ain't the one I sleep with
Am I still a Na, you could keep it I'm a 9th Ward nigga and that no secret Want me to cross over, understand, I still lay that I'm I'm use to capping the hood on my
Ghetto representative, here's colder, here's nothing boulder I was kept in the shade, didn't want me to But I done broke the chains and I'm for what's mine I done ditched the tank and replaced it a 9
If I die, die amongst my own kind Nigga, I'm from the Crescent, I'm 'bout whatever you a move and I'm blasting with no question
This for my ass niggaz in the club up your set,if you a mo'fucking thug You got a thug wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture We could this mo'fucking club up
This for my niggaz that's still on the Nothing but pussy and money up on mind You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm you get the picture We could tear mo'fucking club up
This for my that's still on the block safety, keep the mo'fucker cocked You got a thug wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture We could tear this club up
And to my niggaz locked down, and C I can't wait for the day they tell me you free So until your lawyers me that your cases are won I'ma keep the fire like it's 'spose to be done
Fuck my past, you better keep a eye on my Bringing the competition that these ain't use to Making the type of statement that these rappers'll from If you think I'm scared, you know where I come from
I'm use to packages by the lump some I ain't hard to find, I'm in the 9 if you want Teflon Don, grip pump glued to my palm, better sound the alarms
This for my gangsta ass in the club up your set, if you a mo'fucking thug You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm you get the picture We could tear this club up
This for my that's still on the grind but pussy and money up on your mind You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture We could tear this mo'fucking up
it up (Come on, it up, nigga) it up (Come on, it up, nigga)
it up (Come on, it up, nigga) We could tear mo'fucking club up We could tear this mo'fucking up
Look here, who gon' you rocking like I do? Who gon' you bobbing like I do? Who gon' it real like I do? Ain't nobody do what I do
you wan' do? Ain't gon' do what I do Ain't gon' do what I do