Nineteen ninety nigga sick, FBI all on my dick
 Life or death, if I had to pick
 Rather be safe and sound like DJ Quik
 You might see me smashin ghost, 8-5-0
 Cuz I move twenty pictures back in '94
 A bitch ain't shit if she out for dough
 Reach back like a pimp, slap the ho
 Niggas' niggas go to jail, and tell the dirt in the streets
 I'mma make my pitbulls eat bloody in meat
 Police wanna see a nigga face defeat
 Watch the shit get bloody, next time we meet, nigga

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 Suffer the consequences
 Suffer the consequence

 [Esham]
 I'm always a witness to some type of crime
 The City I live in'll make ya lose ya mind
 If you see a drive-by, act like ya blind
 If you tell on me, that ass is mine
 My nigga got caught, wit a half on the third
 Heard he singin to the feds like a mockingbird
 Niggas' niggas got to kill him, that's all I heard
 Next day is bloody body, got smoke like herb
 Police askin questions, plus the IRS
 Know my telephone number, and my home address
 Momma wonderin how can my baby be involved in this mess
 From ill street politics I got mental stress, I'ma

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 [Esham]
 Police raid my house and found 18 chickens
 Threw my bitch on the floor, and still screamin and kickin
 Six in the mornin was the time of the of the stickin
 Heard nigga don't move and shotguns clickin
 Hundred g's in my safe but I came up short
 They only said I only had ten when I went to court
 Plus I got two warrants of child support
 Ever seen a baller fall, nigga ain't no joke
 They say they got a witness, who a testify
 On conspiracy, and murder wit no alibi
 I'm thinkin to myself, damn, I wish they all day
 25, wit an ill nigga, bound to cry, so I

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