State Property Music 

uh, holla, uh...... yeah 





When you hear the song (feel me)

Will you cry (uh its all real baby)

Cause you know you wrong (you know you wrong)

Will you cryyyy (Holla) will you cry........... 





Yo, say hello (sup)

To Mr. Aint gon' be shit 

Get a job, get your kids somethin' for easter 

Knowin' I just came home aint got nothin to eat with 

Bitch outta line - 

Hoe been drove me outta my mind 

She like, I shoulda knew before I lay down and slept with him (slept with him)

Now she wish that she could sleep with him (sleep with him)

Take a stroll with him 

Wanna creep with him (with him)

Roll with him (with him)

And turn to a freak on him 

Ain't have no patience with him when the ceilin' leaked on him 

Creeped on him 

But I'm a boss baby you crossed the line 

No orders go rock to hit all your girls 

From the bed to the tub, bathtub to the ceilin 

Killin' the world……..holla!! 





When you hear the song, 

will you cry (make you won't cry, don't it)

Cause you know you wrong (its all good baby, don't even worry about it)

Will you cryyyyy 

When you hear the song (life goes on ya know)

will you cry (but I got some others issues the address but it ain't about you)

Cause you know you wrong (uhhh)

will you cryyyyy 





I ain't big but scrap you dead wrong 

Ya'll coulda scrapped it out 

He was never known for shootin' the toola packin' the chrome 

He was known for shootin' the hoops up 

Little hustle nigga grind 

To get his jeans and boots up 

At the summer league game D game rough 

And the summer heat had ya'll niggas feelin' like ya'll so damn tough 

Wrong words, couple of shoves, park full of hoes 

Had his hands all in your mug 

How could you roll with pride in your way 

You drove with your .38 to the place where he stay 

Said, “say hi to the pearly gates and scrolls.” 

Now I pop beers reminisce with your bro 

You can't make it to the show 

And niggas make it to the jail 

Shed a tear 





When you hear the song 

Will you cry (its fucked up man)

Cause you know you wrong (how you go out then you locked up)

Will you cryyyy (how you run around a lie)

When you hear the song (can you dig)

Will you cry 

Cause you know your wrong (but I got one more person to address)

Will you cry (I ain't forget about you ol' girl, I remember)





Oh look 

Who could it be, Ms. Lee 

You know this nigga aint kiddin' 

Think harder, Freeway L.Pridgen 

Shit you used to tell me make me wanna work harder 

At gettin' crack spots sent me to prison 

Said I'm never gonna be a thang 

So I listened and skipped school 

Had them thing distributed 

Fuck class, on the block all day 

My science was choppin', baggin', dividin', addin', the math 

How my teacher gonna tell me I'm dumb 

Had me feelin' like a sore thumb 

Clown of the class (uh) 

I got graded most hated with guns 

But now I made it to the life 

Couldn't make it to the class 

If this nigga chew your ear 

That's an oh for you to hear 

Kiss my ass! 





When you hear the song 

Will you cry 

Cause you know your wrong (you know you wrong)

Will you cryyyy 

When you hear the song (feel me)

Will you cry 

Cause you know you wrong 

Will you cryyyy 





This is dedicated to all, all the motherfucker out there 

You, you, and you mothefucker who did something wrong 

All y'all niggas out there what else y'all gon' do something 

(the ignorants) or there is something wrong right now

You know you wrong (don't you cryyy)