all the rest How could they?....How could they say? How can they tell us that it??? not real, How can they judge the way we feel How could they
all the rest How could they?....How could they say? How can they tell us that it's not real, How can they judge the way we feel How could they really
I say One two, one two, and I say One two, one two, and I say (Verse 1) Sick wit' it, six digits, big engines Get lots of head like six midgets It just this code
The world is a ghetto with ministering deprivation My mommy didn't raise no fool, did she? I promise, I would get it and remain strictly loyal 'Cause when they get it then they
't Cut it down, bitch I can't (I can't help it) See how I do it, I'm so hood Cut it off, go Hollywood, bitch I would if I could (I can't help it) The
Snoopy, it's what they say as if they knew me Groupie on my head like a koofie My nigga kid Cudi, that's my little buddy Calls some hoes up and get some
rumour have it sey the chiney man have a sword But we did have a one pop wey make outta board So you know the next day mama pot overload How could that
some bread I even made a way for them to get ahead To my surprise, nobody replacing me Take care and Carter IV It won't be long till they could see the
See poppin' shit's about your attitude and how you word it I've seen the biggest niggas on the block get murdered And they deserved it or so the beast
T.I hold ya head and Mack hold ya head wish i could but i cant say some other names cuz of the feds and to my bloods, code red man u know how we plead
here's how you deal with it On your weekly visits, use a code name To protect the innocent, maybe I'm too generous Generally believin' that all women want me They
no other like my kind Code murder one, code murder one Code murder one, code murder one Murder them mo Code murder one, code murder one Code murder one, code
got your blood on my clothes, and I'll be guilty But werent you the one who stepped on my toes, So I ain't guilty At least thats how I see it inside,
and got your blood on my clothes, and i'll be guilty But werent you the one who stepped on my toes, So I aint guilty At least thats how I see it inside
with that g-code imbedded in my blood And I would rather die than tell on a nigga from my hood Or tell it on a motherfucker period I take the code to
is gone She couldn't have told me shit Cause all I wanna do right here is fold me grip And she talks to me in codes and all I know is bricks Learn how
motherfuckin' dime No, I never forgot all my struggles in the past And I could never forget how to hustle for my cash And I will never forget how I
grave We givin' all of y'all Somethin' to be afraid of Lemme tell you How it's goin' down It's on now Niggas used to love me Now they wanna hate me