Say Mel and T Mayne
I`m a make a ni**a feel on this

Top and bottom never walk in my neighborhood
(South baton rouge)
The candy lady out of business `cause they take her goods
Play with me it`s guaranteed, ooh, I`m a lay ya down
Gotta watch my back across my tracks, God know, I know these clowns

God know I know
I feel like can`t nobody f**k with me
God got my back so
Lil Boosie keep his mind at ease

And God kno I kno
That somebody gon hate on me
But God kno I`m thug so
You kno lil Boosie go and get skeet

Now God know my situation, he know what I be facin`
He know I`m so impatient when it come to money makin`
From school, to the blocks, from the tool, to the rocks
For the lil ni**a with that glock ridin` around in somethin` hot

Now it`s `bout time we hit our knees and tell God truth
Can`t stop the way we livin` just help us make it through
When I die take me through, up to heaven up with you
Gotta holla at my daddy and my ni**a griles too

And God kno, and God know I`m thug life, you f**kin` right
So if ni**a play with me of the op I gotta get him right
And God got my back so, when I act wow
I`m comin` home safely through the back do

The murder rate is sky high, ni**a holla ride or die
These youngin` sling that iron it ain`t no mo takin` pride
So put yo fist up in yo pockets and them bullets in the chamber
`Cause ni**as slingin` iron like the lone ranger

Mayne, it`s murder, murder, kill, kill
On the corner where the marijuana followed by the bill
Some ni**as cut by delja, some ni**as cut by chil
Some ni**as eat them delpids and some ni**as eat them pills

Gotta get it how I live in the southside
I`m thuggin` with my cow hide
I`m fresh when I come outside
You talk s**t got hog tied

God know I know these ni**as
Don`t make me show these ni**as
Pray for these ni**as keep me away from these ni**as
And I

God kno all the killas
He done walked with all them ni**as
He done talked with all them ni**as
Before they went sparked them trigger

He ain`t tear ya up in church but
God pretty eyes done covered up some dirt
Plus he kept a thug alert
For these bitch ass ni**as, these haters these rapists

These ni**as in the swamp swear to God they`re alligators
Me an my ni**as paper chasers, s**t, we ain`t stuntin`
We do wat we gotta do, to get that money
And God kno my past

I`m itchin` to kill, gimme a reason I will
I`ll end up grippin` a steal
And God kno my temper
My temper like a bubble

You bust it, you in trouble
Only God kno, it`s hard yo, I`ll lay up in ya yard wow
I`ll camouflage myself with my camouflage cargo
The street ain`t promised to us ni**as in that dirty south

Thas why I`m ridin` with that nine, I`m tryin make it out
And it`s hard to live, I`m a community where ain`t no f**kin` unity
They always say I`m dead, they try to ruin me
So Boosie be on other s**t

Like jew-el-r-is and poppin` Chris
And Mac on you a model bitch
Had a hoe that swallow dick
Since 12 I saw alot of s**t, God kno I kno

Witness a man get straight sprayed right in front of the store
So I get a blunt and I roll it, hit the block actin` a donkey
Killin` my own people, servin` my own uncles
And I

Our father who art in heaven
Hollow be thy name
Thou kingdom come
Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven

But we stay reppin`
But we stay they got beasts up in my section
I was raised bysome thugs, got rich off the D
80 grams took my ni**a, I`m missin` ya petey

God kno, I need to send my ni**as some pictures this
And som change to keep ni**a fresh kicks on his feet
And God kno he raised me
When donkey went jonsin`

Bronson kept me wide open and that`s a fact
But I kno they gon hate tho
`Cause I got blocks and raps
And blocks of work so u can call me lego

It`s consequences, jumpin` fences
`Cause the narcs tryin` lynch us and they missin` us by inches
The judge the one who sentence make a ni**a out a menace
Commisary low so we take a ni**a tennis

A black eye is just like a scratch where I was raised
Ni**as handle they business if they ever felt played
The beasts is crooked, the preacher crooked
Saw my teacher at the strip club, damn, the teachers crooked

Now if don`t nobody now
God kno
Ni**a you a hood rat
God kno
A ni**a try to bring you down

He right on side you
God kno
Ni**a tryin` steal yo girl you had fears
God kno