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First (only) Verse:



I'm a nigga from the third with a helluva nerve

And if you cross my line then you will get served

I win lose or die this happens everyday

Muthaf**kas get killed in this game I play

I put these hands on a nigga cuz he talk too much

He told my business to a bitch I had to f**k him up

When I confronted this nigga he got highly upset

Took off his shirt booted up then looked down to my chest,

So I slammed his ass, the nigga started to kick,

I went to stompin' in his face, f**kin' up his shit,

Gave him a good ass whippin', then I started to steppin',

I saw him reachin' in his pants, I seen he was stressin',

The niggas was stuntin', but I had mine,

Five times through the chest, family outside cryin',

On the way back home, I saw this sharp ass lady,

Polo down, hair fixed, and some gold earrings,

I asked just where she's headed, she said "7th Ward",

Release the fine bitch out the St. Bernard,

She hopped in the ride, I take the hoe to Popeye's,

Got a three piece white, cold drink, and small fries

The hoe got full, we went to the Rochambeaux,

Took off her clothes and bust three nuts and after that I was through,

Took her halfway home and told the bitch "Get on",

Didn't give a f**k about her cuz I gave her the bone,

Everyday somebody else will get, hung by the gaffler,

Niggas roll down the ave., cuz I'm the neighborhood amp,

f**kin' around with the Juvenile and you get your brains blown out,

Cuz that's what livin' all up the project is all about