Let A Nigga Know

Let a Nigga Know
 You wanna go to war bop
 You wanna hear the 44 pop
 You wanna see the gun that will make more than just your jaw drop
 You wanna mess with the best,
 but do you want to save your mama some stress
 Nigga if you really want to test
 I'll come and chop you in half
 My click is cucku for cocoa they'll pop you and laugh
 Wanna do gun play, Monday through Sunday
 All 52 weeks of the year
 Am I speaking clear?
 You feel my flow
 Even though I'm so political
 Ain't another MC as gangsta as me
 Shit I should be signed to Death Row
 Uh-oh there go Saiyo
 AK nine six at yo 5-0
 Mind blow to your spinal
 You're only a thug on vinyl
 You soft, I know
 And yo so is your rhyme flow
 I'm the only rapper to ever shoot up the club
 Me and my man Sean Paul
 I pop up in a hot car
 You hop up in the cop car
 Then start telling the cops who's selling the rocks
 and who the niggas on the block are
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 I put's it down
 I know they like the way my shit sounds
 Banging from the hood out to the hick towns
 Everything I spit is hit bound
 They on my shit now
 Gotta get that money like Krazie, Lazie and Bizzy bone
 Trying to take my from me
 What kind of crazy shit is you on?
 Let a kid act funny I'll lace him like when my kicks is on
 We in the zone
 We don't go to war with no sticks and stones
 Wanna play Gin Rummy then shuffle the cards and deal 'em out
 But if you get picked up then we trust that you not going to sqeal us out
 I'm in the cut with a chick with a bigga but than Trina
 And a better face than Jigga's slut
 Nigga I'm Saigon you understand that?
 I'm draped in firearms, you wanna wear that?
 If you was now you not
 You done f**ked with the wrong one now you shot
 I'll even give it to a cop mother f**ker
 You the chump I'm not mother f**ker
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