Tonart: Ab major
Verse 1
He's one
of them crazy shoot -me -niggas.
Well, kill me!
Shoot me, motherfucker!
Pow! Oh, shit.
Oh, goddamn.
Somebody call me a cab.
There ain't no way to get an ambulance in the ghetto,
right?
Unless you call up,
there's five niggas
killing a white woman.
Where's the money?
Policeman fuck with all that shit.
All right, moving on.
Say, Mr. Officer,
do you know who you fucking with?
I'm all well. Six foot five,
422 pounds of man.
Boy, you hit me with that stick,
I'm gonna bite your dick.
I some blood, shit.
Shit, I ain't bullshitting.
They had some fight niggas
though.
Some niggas would fight,
didn't argue. What? Some dudes
would talk to you
Shit.
Somebody get this nigga off of me.
What? I didn't know the nigga was blind.
Come on, man.
I should get you a dog or something,
nigga.
Stepping on people's feet and shit.
I used to try to fight and shit,
and I know how to back
down.
I had a lot of practices in Peoria.
I was in every game.
They had about five.
I was in all of them.
Whichever one was winning,
at least my side,
because I wasn't fighting shit.
Nigga made me unball my fist once,
show you how scared I was. I had my fist up ready,
but he said, motherfucker,
put your
Don't hand him down.
No heart for the fighting.
Believe me.
Listen, cause the motherfucker
make you back down so nasty.
You know what mean?
It's embarrassing.
Once was enough for me.
Cause I was going to be go for bad
for about four weeks hanging
with my man, Matt.
Matt was bad,
knocking motherfuckers out.
Ping, ping.
Go on, Matt.
a motherfucker through a brick wall.
Matt backed off,
and then I'm standing there all alone.
And, uh, what you got to do
with a little nigger?
I, I was just... I was, I come
home with Matt, my friend.
I wasn't doing anything,
man.
I was gonna play some basketball.
Can I go now?
Man and women fight a
lot, see, white women and white men
they seldom ever have fist fights.
They'd be going intellectually
hurting each other, so they say.
No, a white woman says funny
shit to a man.
Your dick is short
and you can't even scroll.
we'll discuss it tomorrow.
You say that shit to a nigga,
you gotta fight.
I remember my mother and was fighting once,
I was gonna jump in, Jack.
That's mother, motherfucker,
get the shit out of me.
Nigga, what the fuck is, yeah, motherfucker,
uh -huh, yeah, all right, nigga.
That's my mama.
That's my woman, motherfucker.
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