Heartz of Men

Ahh, suge what did i tell you nigga,

When i come out of jail what was i gonna do

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Them binoculars

Ha ha ha ha, yah nigga time to ride

Grab your bullet proof vest nigga

Cause its gonna be a long one

Now me and quik gonna tell you niggas

How its like on this side

The real side

Now on this ride its gonna be some real mutha-fuckas

And there is gonna be some pussys

Now the real niggas are gonna be the ones with

Money and bitches

The pussys are gonna be the niggas

On the floor bleeding

Now everybody keep your eyes on the prize

Cause the ride gets tricky

See you got some niggas on your side

That say they your friends but in real life they your enemies

And then you got some mutha-fuckas that say they your enemies

But in real life they eyes is on your money

See the enemies say the truth

But in real life those niggas will be the snitches

Its a dirty game y'all

Y'all got ta be careful about who you fuck with

And who you don't fuck with

Cause the shit get wild y'all

Keep your mind on your riches, baby

Keep your mind on your riches

9-1-1 its a emergency cowards tried to murder me

From the hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you niggas heard of me

Shit i'm legendary niggas scary and paralyzed

Nothing more i despise than a liar and cowards die

My mama told me when i was to see

Just a vicious mutha fucker while these devils left me free

I proceed to make them shiver when i deliver

Criminal lyrics from a world wide mob figure

Thug niggas from everywhere mr. makaveli

Niggas is waiting for some thug shit thats what they tell me

So many rumors but i'm infinite immortal outlaw

Switching up on you ordinary bitches

Like the south bore you bit less

And every breath i breathe untill the moment i'm deceased

Will be another moment ballin' as a g

I rip the crowd then i start again

Internally i live in sin untill the moment

That they let me breathe again

The heartz of men

The heartz of men

My lyrical verge with so much pain that

To some niggas it hurts my guns bust

And if you ain't one of us it gets worse

Bitch niggas get their eyes swoll and fly mode

I'm an homicidal outlaw and five-o get your lights on

Fight long, tonights gonna be a fucking fight so we might roll

My own homies saying i'm heart less

But i'm a g to this 'til the day i'm gone thats regardless

Drive-by and niggas bow down

I thought i'd rot in jail, paid bail, well niggas out now

Throw up your hands if your thugged out

First nigga act up first nigga getting drugged out

I can be a villian if yah let me

I'll mutha fuck yah if yah too upset me

Tell the cops to come and get me

Rip the crowd like a phone number

Start again, don't have no mutha fuckin' friends nigga

Look inside the heartz of men

In the heartz of men

In the heartz of men

To all me niggas engaged in making money in the fifty states

Keep your mind on your chips and fuck a punk bitch

No longer living in fear my pistol close in hand

Convinced this is my year like i'm the chosen man

Give me my money and label me as a don

If niggas is having problems smoke fire and bomb them

I died and came back,

I hustle with these lyrics as if its a game of crack

Thugishness is in my spirit

I'm lost and not knowing scar'd up but still flowing

Energized and still going

Uhh, can it be fate that makes a sick mutha fucka break

On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake

What will it take?

Give me that bass line i'm feeling bombed

Deathrow baby don't be alarmed

The homie quik gave a nigga beat and let me start again

Represent cause i've been sent

The heartz of men