Lyric 8 Rulez
[Chorus]
1 - Never let a nigga know yo business
2 - Always start what you finish
3 - Stay on yo note don t slip
4 - Be careful cause these streets are a trip
5 - Always keep a glock in yo whip
6 - Real niggaz stick to the script
7 - Don t slang crack where you stay
8 - Just don t do it okay
[Lil Flip]
In my hood all you see is dope fiends and dope dealers
Rats and roaches police and 4 wheelers
Metro s gun shoots piccalo
30-year-old men swingin drinkin bigalow
Stop signs but don t nobody ever stop
Theres ten groups in my hood but don t nobody drop
Plus the block is hot, and this dope game cold
Throught rain sleet or snow birds gotta get sold
[Somebody]
Birds get sold, I stand and watch the game unfold
My thing gets low, I teach the grain get gain and blowed
Leave the scene wit no clue
(Its kinda like you snooze you loose)
If you don t fuck wit me I aint fuckin wit you
[Lil Flip]
Check the game til you see my weapons aim
Nigga I aint a rookie I m a veteran mayne
[Chorus]
[Lil Flip]
Hustle for yo whip, stack fo yo mill
Buy a cookie cutter then I m in the wind
Back to home base, I m on a paper chase
I m not a case catcher so I can t catch a case
Money on my mind, and how am I gonna get it
I dress like I m broke but I m really running the city
Bricks turn into crumbs, gallons turn into one
Narcotics distubuting using guns
Money, cash, hoes, swangin gas full
If you don t pay the bills man thats all I know
Hustlers never sleep and sleepers never hustle
I m on the interstate with a brick in my muffler
Keep it on a low cause niggas be snitchin
They ll do anything so they won t see prison
Man you never know yo cousin can be a snitch
And a month later undercovers taking yo piss
I m off the block, somebody better call the cops
Shippin and handlin, when I m not feedin the family
The family don t feed me I feed the family
[Chorus]
1 - Never let a nigga know yo business
2 - Always start what you finish
3 - Stay on yo note don t slip
4 - Be careful cause these streets are a trip
5 - Always keep a glock in yo whip
6 - Real niggaz stick to the script
7 - Don t slang crack where you stay
8 - Just don t do it okay
[Lil Flip]
In my hood all you see is dope fiends and dope dealers
Rats and roaches police and 4 wheelers
Metro s gun shoots piccalo
30-year-old men swingin drinkin bigalow
Stop signs but don t nobody ever stop
Theres ten groups in my hood but don t nobody drop
Plus the block is hot, and this dope game cold
Throught rain sleet or snow birds gotta get sold
[Somebody]
Birds get sold, I stand and watch the game unfold
My thing gets low, I teach the grain get gain and blowed
Leave the scene wit no clue
(Its kinda like you snooze you loose)
If you don t fuck wit me I aint fuckin wit you
[Lil Flip]
Check the game til you see my weapons aim
Nigga I aint a rookie I m a veteran mayne
[Chorus]
[Lil Flip]
Hustle for yo whip, stack fo yo mill
Buy a cookie cutter then I m in the wind
Back to home base, I m on a paper chase
I m not a case catcher so I can t catch a case
Money on my mind, and how am I gonna get it
I dress like I m broke but I m really running the city
Bricks turn into crumbs, gallons turn into one
Narcotics distubuting using guns
Money, cash, hoes, swangin gas full
If you don t pay the bills man thats all I know
Hustlers never sleep and sleepers never hustle
I m on the interstate with a brick in my muffler
Keep it on a low cause niggas be snitchin
They ll do anything so they won t see prison
Man you never know yo cousin can be a snitch
And a month later undercovers taking yo piss
I m off the block, somebody better call the cops
Shippin and handlin, when I m not feedin the family
The family don t feed me I feed the family
[Chorus]
