[Intro]
Rock City nigga; yeah
Mics up, lights out
Yo, yo
[Verse 1]
You think I call myself "king" just cus I want love?
Like it's easy to blow a whole city that once was
There wouldn’t even be a Midwest without Bone Thugs
Try to knock me off my square nigga, I won't budge
Goin' for broke, speak in the street for coins(?)
I keep heat in the jeep, you can’t beep what's wrong(?)
Try that strong arm shit, and you get buried alive
All you niggas is Big, but none of y'all Ready To Die
It's a freak mind game we play when we smart
You say "it's a art", but nothin you sayin' with your heart
It's a sixth sense that real niggas die
Yo, we know, you just know if you a hoe or not
If I could filter out the game, I would
I'll speak the niggas name, I’mma bet they got the same opinions about me
It’s like a two-way street with two cars racin' each other
On the right track, you on the wrong way on the other
Uh, yeah, yo
Rock City nigga; yeah
Mics up, lights out
Yo, yo
[Verse 1]
You think I call myself "king" just cus I want love?
Like it's easy to blow a whole city that once was
There wouldn’t even be a Midwest without Bone Thugs
Try to knock me off my square nigga, I won't budge
Goin' for broke, speak in the street for coins(?)
I keep heat in the jeep, you can’t beep what's wrong(?)
Try that strong arm shit, and you get buried alive
All you niggas is Big, but none of y'all Ready To Die
It's a freak mind game we play when we smart
You say "it's a art", but nothin you sayin' with your heart
It's a sixth sense that real niggas die
Yo, we know, you just know if you a hoe or not
If I could filter out the game, I would
I'll speak the niggas name, I’mma bet they got the same opinions about me
It’s like a two-way street with two cars racin' each other
On the right track, you on the wrong way on the other
Uh, yeah, yo
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