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Ahh, Suge what 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
The binoculars

Ha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride
Grab your bulletproof vest nigga
Cause its gonna be a long one
Now me and Quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side The real side Now, on this ride th
Now the real niggas gonna be the ones with money and b******
The p***** are gonna be the niggas on the floor bleedin'
Now everybody keep your eyes on the prize cause the ride get tricky See you got some niggas on your
That say they're 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 will say they true But in real life thos
Its a dirty game y'all Y'all got ta be careful about who you f*** with and who you don't f*** with C
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 hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you niggas heard of me
S*** I'm legendary niggas scary and paralyzed
Nothing more I despise than a liar cowards die
My mama told me When I was to see Just a vicious mutha f***** while these devils left me free I proc
When I deliver Criminal lyrics from a world wide mob figure
Thug niggas from everywhere Mr. Mackaveli
Niggas is waiting for some thug s***, thats what they tell me
So many rumors but I'm infinitely Immortal Outlaw
Switching up on you ordinary b******
Like a south paw you get let And every breath I breathe untill the moment I'm deceased Will be anoth
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 verse with so much pain
That to some niggas it hurts
My guns bust
And if you ain't one of us
It gets worse
B**** niggas get their eyes swoll
In fly mode
I'm a homicidal outlaw
And five-o, get your lights on, fight long
Tonights gonna be a f*****' fight
So we might roll
My own homies say I'm heartless
But I'm a 'G' to this 'til the day I'm gone that's regardless
Drive-by, niggas bow down
Thought I'd rot in jail, paid bail, well niggas out now
Throw up your hands if you thugged out
First nigga act up
First nigga gettin' drugged out
I can be a villian if ya let me
I'll Muthafuck ya
If ya do upset me
Tell the cops to come and get me
Rip the crowd like a phone number
Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends nigga
Look inside the heartz of men

In The Heartz of Men
In The Heartz of Men

To all my niggas engaged in making money in the fifty states
Keep your mind on your chips and f*** a punk b****
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 god
If niggas is having problems
Smoke'em, fire and bomb
I died and came back
I hustle with these lyrics as if it's a game of crack
Thugin' 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 muthafucka 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 a beat and let me start again
Represent
Cause I've been sent

The heartz of men