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Verse 1
This for all them niggaz in the game,
Gettin that money, niggaz gotta maintain,
you know? Holla! (yeah)
Verse 2
Ebm
fucker,
and I done said it before
Drive- bys,
crack heads knockin at your front door
at the end of the road
Fully- loaded by my waist,
I'm bout to explode
ain't shit funny
Put a hole in your tummy,
leave you smellin like a mummy
the streets don't like
And fuckin with the Outlawz will
I guzzle my pipe and think about the
shit I ain't never had (uh- huh)
Just write my frustrations
And life ain't nothin but a toe- tag
When I was three years old,
Verse 3
got
a nigga fucked up
I don't know who to trust,
but I know just who to bust (bow)
Minds stay corrupt,
I'm a killa in the cut
writin back his editor
Leave your body leakin,
it's Supreme see speakin
yo you just a pawn
You're runnin with the big boys,
one move you're gone
my rap over- doses
Label me ferocious on
'Wanted' signs posted
on murder scenes
Midnight screams, sharp- shooter team
but yet I'm dead serious
Hate me with a passion up
in the club mashin
I'm in your ears like a loud nine
Holdin off screamin,
yeah niggaz it's about time
I swore to win then,
naturally my order's in
let the record show I made it
This dated when we blewin, and how you
Outlawz!
Verse 4
ain't no tellin
man (ain't no tellin)
You hustlin and strugglin and niggaz say
One time, knockin they hotter with
change (with change)
They eyes was watchin,
Your baby momma gone say she want some
change (ain't that a bitch)
Niggaz used to know,
Fuckin with that money now
your brain tame
You fuckin the game and yo
we maintain!
Verse 5
Ebm
had
a nigga that'll die for you
And you ain't never had
a nigga that'll cry for you
that'll pay your rent
And you ain't never know
niggaz that was truly legit
that'll hold you down
And you ain't never know
killers that loan you pounds
that'll fuck the clan
Better yet, have bitches
that'll fuck your man
to floss the week
You couldn't hustle down
the way nor walk the beat
that was thorough and tough
And you ain't never know Yak and
Verse 6
and all types of fast
cars (hahaha...me too)
Loud guns, money- runs,
and those strip bars
back to sun again
I put a box under rocks to dump a body in
couldn't pretend it's all well
My world is a jail cell,
I can't seem to find bail
bubble in my belly (uh)
Every body knew it but ain't
Verse 7
We maintain!
Ebm
Chorus
Db
Ebm
I'm a hell- raisin nigga and I'll
burn the place up (Mil)
The streets made me,
look at me now and I'm straighten up
all I see is your pump
When you roll through my hood,
You're weak,
won't live long, niggaz rely on luck
Speak it cheap- goin nigga,
I got the heart of a thug
And I'm gonna show you how it is to stomp
and never been love at all
Verse 8
stuck in
this game so I got to play it
Yeah I made up my bed so
I got to lay in it
limo, window tinted
My momma prayin daily for my spirit
nigga deal with it
And I'm one of the real niggaz that's
actually real with it
but it's about what happens when I get it
Will these niggaz come clackin for my
Part it out while I kick it and smoke
We live on the ropes,
triple- beam hopes
two minutes to go alone
Fall or come up, fuck it, stack ones up
My eyes on these bitches
And when it's me and the law,
Maintain, till the end of the game
Maintain, till the end of the game,
Verse 10
[Kastro - talking over second chorus]
Fuck you too baby! Fuck
All my money gettin niggaz maintain
Most of the time,
thirty years, forty years
It's called a general,
but can you keep it?
Can you maintain?
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