Sick with it, nigga, 9th Ward, should of woke me up Bad nigga, stop Can't fuck with me, here
pistols at random When the smoke I'll be the only standing I won't leave a I'm a thug you don't see the killa in my eyes
With this fire arm, sitting on my Been patiently waiting for a victim to out of the crowd So I could prove why label me wild I'm sick and psychotic, I got a problem, I'm addicted to what you say 'cause I ain't wanting for nothing, look here
This for my ass niggaz in the club Throw up your set, if you a thug You got a thug wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture We could tear this mo'fucking up
This for my niggaz still on the grind Nothing but pussy and up on your mind You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture We could tear mo'fucking club up
I'm sick with mine, you feel the heat in the flow You see the start to bucking when I walk in the do' I'm real mine, nigga I ain't the one you should beef with I keep's my bitch and ain't the one that I sleep with
Am I a soldier? Na, you could keep it I'm a 9th nigga and that ain't no secret Want me to over, understand, I still lay that I'm over I'm use to the hood on my shoulders
representative, here's nothing colder, here's nothing boulder I was kept in the shade, want me to shine But I done broke the and I'm back for what's mine I done ditched the and replaced it with a 9
If I die, I'ma die amongst my own Nigga, I'm from the Crescent, I'm 'bout whatever you Make a move and I'm blasting no question
This for my gangsta ass in the club Throw up your set,if you a thug You got a thug wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture We could tear this club up
This for my niggaz that's still on the Nothing but pussy and money up on your You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm you get the picture We could tear mo'fucking club up
This for my niggaz still on the block Fuck safety, the mo'fucker cocked You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture We could tear this mo'fucking up
And to my niggaz locked down, and C I can't wait for the day they tell me you free So until your lawyers tell me that your are won I'ma keep the burning like it's 'spose to be done
Fuck my past, you better a eye on my future Bringing the competition these rappers ain't use to Making the type of statement that these rappers'll from If you think I'm scared, you don't where I come from
I'm use to packages by the lump some I ain't hard to find, I'm in the 9 if you want Teflon Don, pistol grip Crazy glued to my palm, better sound the
This for my gangsta ass niggaz in the Throw up your set, if you a thug You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture We could tear mo'fucking club up
This for my niggaz still on the grind Nothing but and money up on your mind You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the We could this mo'fucking club up
it up (Come on, it up, nigga) it up (Come on, it up, nigga)
it up (Come on, it up, nigga) We could tear this club up We could tear this mo'fucking up
Look here, who keep you rocking like I do? Who gon' keep you like I do? Who gon' keep it like I do? Ain't nobody gon' do I do
you wan' do? Ain't nobody do what I do Ain't gon' do what I do