Made Man (feat. Killer Mike & Kurupt)

It's nothing but murder my nigga, you hear me?
 Get mad when a nigga wanna take that knee
 But they clap when he catch that ball
 These cats nowadays straight pussy I see
 They scrap but ain't got no paws
 Law break an oath, take his jaw
 The biggest liars of them all
 I set fire in the mind and the hearts of the men
 That wanna clap but it pop off
 No excuses, all applause, revolution, all the soft
 Restitution ain't solution for the lives that have been lost
 By the time you hear this song
 There'll be plenty niggas gone
 Talkin' 'bout six feet under grass
 While the killers be at home
 Now my dealers keep that chrome
 And my pimp niggas keep them hoes
 I'm gon' keep on pushin' this pen
 I don't write on no iPhone
 Alright, alright, I'm old-fashioned
 But my style cannot be cloned
 Timeless classics on you bastards
 Jedi rap shit all day long
 If you lookin' for the real
 You know exactly who to come and get
 Watch how you approach me homie
 Miss me with that sucker shit
 Hangin' out the window
 Like I'm Malcolm with the yopper
 If I said it then I meant it
 Ain't apologizing partner
 That's some real shit
 They say they lookin' for the real
 Said the music lacking feeling
 Well this is somethin' they can feel
 Rollin' in the coupe, jammin' Dre and Snoop
 Niggas know that I'm movin' through the hood
 In my, in my, in my hoopty-hoop
 Fuck around nigga, I might shoot
 Get your ass spint the fuck around like a Hula-hoop
 I play the block in a foolish coupe
 Ooh, tell 'em, fella; ooh, tell 'em, fella
 Them pussy niggas are hella jealous
 They hella yellow, they hella yellow
 They talkin' tough but they Mellow Yellow
 You catch 'em slippin', what's happenin', fella?
 Watch they ass go Helen Keller
 Can't hear, can't see, can't tell a fella
 Lord have mercy, I done prayed
 So many days for y'all to try
 I've been waitin' to buy ya flowers
 Send 'em to your mama, let her cry
 I bought a new AK today
 And I'm so happy (I'm so happy)
 I might bust it on you bustas here in traffic
 
 Made man, nobody being me
 Made man, nobody being me
 Made man, nobody being me
 Made man, nobody being me
 I'm terrible
 Words that I spill
 Will lift niggas out of graves while I kill at will
 Frozen like ice cubes, chipped like bricks
 Two to your chest, five to your hip
 .30 to your homies, everybody left
 I understand exactly why he shouldn't fuck with us
 I looked at the homies, like anybody else
 Fuck saving ya homie nigga, you need to save yourself
 Made man, nobody being me
 Made man, nobody being me
 Made man, nobody being me
 Made man, nobody being me
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 Let me say somethin'
 When you was growin' up
 And yo grandmama had plastic on the couch
 I know all y'alls grandmamas had plastic on the couch
 You know why y'alls grandmamas had plastic on the couch?
 Because your grandmama was a squirter