[Intro] Yeah nega I'm going rep this motherfucking No Limit to I D.I.E Check this out nigga I could gave a FUCK what a nigga gotta say about me I could gave a FUCK what the media gotta say about me Nigga I ain't got no motherfucking english I'm from the hood And you know what? If a motherfucker come at me they better come right (you heeeard me?) [Chorus x 16] Don't make me act a fool (what!) [Verse 1] Still posted on the block Still slangin that coke Still runnin from the cops Still lettin those bitches know Still fuckin with your made Beause blowin that ganja Uptown New Orleans is where them thugs gonna find me Rolling with those head bustas My niggaz spliting wigs A couple fucking g's nigga it can get did Straight from the hood And I represent the street Send money to the pen Still fucking with C (okay!) R.I.P. to the niggaz in the motherfucking dirt When I look into their momma's eyes I still see the hurt What a nigga supposed to do when his boy get shot? Put the bullets in the can and let that motherfucker pop [Chorus x 16] [Verse 3] Thug girls, I put my name on them Me and Jon's like the Lakers Going for three rings in the game on them We ain't done til it's a dun-dadda And I got my own lable so fuck Gucci and Prada nigga I'm underated like Sam Cassell But when the playoffs come nigga I'm gunna be there Can't fall off because a nigga ain't average Fuck the I.R.S. a nigga still got cabbage Know how to play the game because the nigga is a baller Lil Jon with the beat (jeah!) and now them hoes wanna call ya I ain't Michael Jackson the P won't quit I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6 [Chorus x 16] [Verse 4] I still walk through the hood by motherfucking myself And if I have some beef nigga I don't need know help A nega ain't Puffy and a nigga ain't Ma$e So give me 50-feet before I catch a fuckin case, nigga We ain't going to the Grammys Find us on the block posted up slangin motherfucking wammies Still thuged out with the white tees fuck-a-nigga who don't like me I got nine biscuits for the dog that try to bite me I'm still rowdy Nigga I'm still bouty Still got them bouncing in the clubs And the hoes still talk about me Ten years later nigga I'm still in the game Y'all thought after 400$ mill a nigga would change? [Chorus x 16]
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