Half-a-Mil

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Chorus: x2Some niggas Blood and some niggas Crip(uh huh)Some niggas thugs and some niggas is bitch(what?)Some niggas aint got nothing some niggas rich(you heard?)Some niggas die frontin` and some livin` this shit(4 real)Verse 1:Ayo we play for keeps, start from day oneHot we blaze the heat, 360 ways to eat, razorblades you needI`m gettin something, if not then im hittin` somethingDefinately, especially if my rims is touchin`Out for mine, for your shines I blow you out your mindYou can throw 1000 signs, im only concerned about the dollar signsStackin` my cheese, stashin my crack in back of my feetState to state, nationally, actually, factually I fracture every member of your faculty, send your cavalryI got And 1`s that match with meCity capture me, I have them niggas scared to act with meThrow your man off the Tapp-an-zeeOther members of your clan runnin` where the traffic beHollerin` and he bustin` big guns and coming after meI`m willin`, real live shit, aint no acting BIt`s not a game, WE AINT PLAYINDunn we prayingWont stop till everyone laying, on the pavementEvery nigga you came with, is gettin paintedWe specialize in wet-in guys, technical lies, Smith-n-WessunaliseI seen the best of them dieEspecially Test and I, put the tek to ya eyeSo you can see death, take a deep breath and say goodbyeWhy?Chorus:(x2)Some niggas Blood and some niggas Crip(uh huh)Some niggas thugs and some niggas is bitch(what?)Some niggas aint got nothing some niggas rich(you heard?)Some niggas die frontin` and some livin` this shit(4 real)Verse 2:Streets is too real, thugs nowadays is too illFuck a hundred thou i need a few milEven if it means you killYou resting in peace i rest in blue steelIm even wet-in police and navy-blue sealsHow crazy you feel?Militant Click, ten in the whip I know bohemians wit plenty of chipsPull this off and we`ll be richFilthy as top, bill the milkiestIn the hamptons, i know the mansions where they liveThey on some rims shit, hindu niggas, reading sandscriptI wanna man by every exit so they can`t splitRush the crib, all we see is candles litYo they got gold cows, gold owls on some chain shitTied them up, red dot `em up, fuck the ransom shitHit the safe, brick city case, back to the whipThen we lace, back to Bk, all beneath, relaxed in the pj`sSplittin` mathematics on the weekdaySound of pee traces, dust the side of breifcasesQueit money, eat by my chef like Free Masons, Pay meChorus (repeat til fade)

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