Nigga Sings The Blues - Blackjack's Version

(Spice 1)
 Another nigga sings the blues
 Bailin' up outta the fo' with the black on the black
 and the niggas be creepin', we rollin' with the Mack 10
 The rats in, much lands for the dopefiends on my block
 I'm dodgin' cops, never stayed along, I'm quick to move
 Gotta slang the rocks, never like the shit I hate to do
 Livin' in the city, where the G's die young
 and the niggas be heartless so I'm that trigger black
 Peel a cap, make a slug come at your rack
 Young niggas, American dream, is slangin' the D to fiends
 by any means I gotta gets mine, don't fuck with me
 I'm comin' from a land where niggas don't play that funny shit
 Bugs Bunny shit, cause all about makin' that money grip
 It's the life I choose, see I ain't got shit to lose
 I paid my dues, a nigga still singin' the blues
 (Levander)
 When I try to be afraid to peel your cap back
 Nigga sing the blues, but I refuse to go out like that
 (Spice 1)
 Po-po be quick to get the smobbin' up on your niggas after midnight
 To see some young hustler up in my hood that got them three strikes - you out!
 Tryin' to get the fuck away from their ghetto bird, sirens heard
 I ditch my Mack, throw away my crack, I'm losin' stacks of mail
 I'm feel to lose my Beenie hat, what is that?
 I hear a cop and he reachin' for my back
 Wish it was a bad dream, I hear my homie scream
 they beat his ass, cops and rags bloody up the grass
 What the fuck can a hater do? Gotta make my get away I got away
 But I'ma come back slangin' the shit another day
 See the case of cash flow, from a real young nigga though
 Shit it ain't to smooth, a nigga still singin' the blues
 (Levander)
 Gotta make my money, shit ain't even funny
 Cause I'm strugglin', tryin' to make up real pain I shit, so I'm thuggin'
 (Spice 1)
 Runnin' up the block it's me, with a Chevey 350
 comin' to see ya, wouldn't wanna be ya
 cause you're catchin' slugs player
 What a way to end your life, cause dyin' ain't much of a livin'
 Gotta get chopped with nigga, put yourself and I'll spit this hollow tip
 Cause livin' in the Bay is real, better know how to shoot your steel
 Niggas wanna gat ya, hummer comin' at ya, homies' gonna pack your shit for real
 This life is a murder show, so hit the fuckin' flo'
 I blow, niggas up out their boots with up heavy bailin' through
 Peel a cap in the day and the nighttime, anytime is a cop is a right time
 Never in my right mind, cause niggas on the block fail to see
 That I'm out to crush, choppin' up dope, runnin' out the crackhouse
 Through the back house, see niggas we ain't that dumb, we hit that back route
 Still free to tell the news, don't wear-wear that's niggas shoes
 Can't never snooze, cause I'm a nigga that's still singin' the blues
 (Levander)
 When I try I'm ready to peel your cap back
 Nigga sing the blues, but I refuse to go out like that
 When I try I'm ready to peel your cap back
 Nigga sing the blues, but I refuse to go out like that