Driver, slowly step out of the vehicle
Passenger, keep your hands up high
You dont have a right to remain silent
Anything I write in this report
is gonna be fuckin used against you, hahaha
Where dey at - where dey at, where dey at?
Life aint easy (life aint easy)
I know they comin for me (comin for me)
This ghetto got me strapped
I keep my hand on my nine, I cant depend on the one time
This ghetto got me strapped
I keep my hand on my nine, I cant depend on the one time
Is you scared or is you real? Cause yo face is kinda pale
I know these streets is kinda hard but me, Im bout my fuckin mail
They say that evil lurks in the dark, and the trigger gots no heart
Ive been doin this shit from the start
and yeah my bite is worse than my bark
Nigga please, Im a motherfuckin dog ass nigga
Steady reppin on them hoes and Im steppin on them niggaz
Bitch I thought that you was hard, til I caught you in yo garage
and I hit you with that ?, now you tryin to press some charges
like a bitch - talkin bout, "Its all good - I aint trippin"
Shook my hand - but man, I cant wait to catch you slippin
in the STREETS, cause Im crazy gang related, and its FUCKED UP
Them bitches tryin to ban me cause my music get yall bucked up
Fuck!
Life aint easy (life aint easy)
I know they comin for me (comin for me)
This ghetto got me strapped
I keep my hand on my nine, I cant depend on the one time
This ghetto got me strapped
I keep my hand on my nine, I cant depend on the one time
Did you fear me when you see me? Look in the mirror you wanted to be me
Put on your Converse and your green cause you thought that you had seen me
Now you afraid of the real? For that you better guard your grill
Im the Candyman Im Master P and you might get spilled
For the lights and Ima shine like Joe the Jeweler
See Im a big bout it Benz and you a sixty-nine Cougar
Ahahahaha
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