(Black)
Yeah Black & Jay, with C-Loc and Young Bleed
Sendin' this out to them old scary ass niggas
Frontin' like they hard, inside them hoes scared
(Jay)
THEM HOES IS SCARED!
(Black)
Nigga if you scared say you scared hoe
First Verse (C-Loc):
Always on beat, Mama told me, be a menace from day one
Wicked ways, son break free, you as real as they come
That's for fun, after dark here come the sun, nowhere to run
Shame before that day I never thought to pray once
As nine's catch me, some stand dazed while foes laughin' at me
Right then I knew to change my ways cuz heaven's startin' to get happy
Askin' where my killers now and hear a sound as I feel the ground
Waitin' for them fools to move the Locster almost drowned
As I make my rounds through the hood the guilty hold their heads down
What you would've did if you could, I don't wanna hear that shit now
Still got love for you, but it's time to flip the format
Now I'm in the club hollerin' "Nigga, where the mic at?"
Well you don't like that, I know playa, you ran like a paperback
Your colors show and now I know there ain't no turnin' back
Take your counterfeit ways to the grave, you lose your head nigga
So if you scared say you scared nigga
Yeah Black & Jay, with C-Loc and Young Bleed
Sendin' this out to them old scary ass niggas
Frontin' like they hard, inside them hoes scared
(Jay)
THEM HOES IS SCARED!
(Black)
Nigga if you scared say you scared hoe
First Verse (C-Loc):
Always on beat, Mama told me, be a menace from day one
Wicked ways, son break free, you as real as they come
That's for fun, after dark here come the sun, nowhere to run
Shame before that day I never thought to pray once
As nine's catch me, some stand dazed while foes laughin' at me
Right then I knew to change my ways cuz heaven's startin' to get happy
Askin' where my killers now and hear a sound as I feel the ground
Waitin' for them fools to move the Locster almost drowned
As I make my rounds through the hood the guilty hold their heads down
What you would've did if you could, I don't wanna hear that shit now
Still got love for you, but it's time to flip the format
Now I'm in the club hollerin' "Nigga, where the mic at?"
Well you don't like that, I know playa, you ran like a paperback
Your colors show and now I know there ain't no turnin' back
Take your counterfeit ways to the grave, you lose your head nigga
So if you scared say you scared nigga
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