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For my niggas

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For my niggas

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AK)

For the block niggas (This is for the block niggas)

Hell yeah

To my muh'fuckin' niggas, to my muh'fuckin niggas

Same old block, same old block, yeah

Somebody light a B for me (Where the lighter at?)

(Hook, AK & Traxter Trump)

For my niggas I live (TT: I live)

For my niggas I die (I die)

For my niggas I cry (I cry)

From the cradle to the grave

For the bad or good

Young gun, mis-understood?

To that hook again, back on one (Pour a little VK out)

Represent yo hood (Represent yo hood)

Represent yo hood (Represent, yo hood)

(Verse 1, N.A.R.D)

You ever fight, young gun clutcher?

We steady bustin' at these blood suckers

Whatever my nigga, better bust on these muh'fuckas

As I spin on the block, put the rocks in socks

And then, cock the Glock and bend

No hesitation when we ready to flop the man

The big picture is uh, coppin' lots of land

The street fame brought be lots and lots of fans

I asked myself, can I hold my pride within?

Cause I heard that they had to drop my man

Damn it stopped the plan, now I'm ridin' again

Wit' the fourty Glock, cocked up, off the Hen

Here come the coppers wit' the news, stay firm wit' it

Fuck, I lost my man

Got a motherfucka smokin' weed again

Pour out my motherfuckin' liqour, proceed to vent

Goin' to get some Grey, sittin' in the rain, tryina make sense of it

I love you, and I miss your "Warm Embrace"

Up in Heaven, still see ya smilin' face

I keep it real, take it to a slower pace

Ol' B, caught another fuckin' case

But we livin' from day to day, to eat

Stayin' on our feet, still carry heat

Or should I say that he's tryina receive the piece

But if they come at me, for my niggas I...

(Hook, N.A.R.D & Traxter Trump)

For my niggas I live (TT: I live)

For my niggas I die (I die)

For my niggas I cry (I cry)

From the cradle to the grave (From the cradle to the graaave)

For the bad or good

Young gun, mis-understood?

To that hook again, back on one (Pour a little VK out)

Represent yo hood (Represent yo hood)

Represent yo hood (Represent, yo hood)

For my niggas I live (TT: I live)

For my niggas I die (I die)

For my niggas I cry (I cry)

From the cradle to the grave (From the cradle to the graaave)

For the bad or good

Young gun, mis-understood?

To that hook again, back on one (Pour a little VK out)

Represent yo hood (Represent yo hood)

Represent yo hood (Represent, yo hood)

(Verse 2, Belo)

For my motherfuckin' nigga I die

And hope my songs reach the Heavens with glory

Tell my niggas, "take care of my fam"

And tell my truth about the whole damn story

I pick the Glock up, and then go ride for us

And sent to lock up, and then do time for it

Cause it's the heart-felt shit in my blood

And you can't pay for the real when it's love

Fake niggas keep hate just because

But real niggas graduate to a thug

And we pray no hate, but love

But the streets kinda weak, for blood

I look around and see the world, with no change

An epidemic, livin' crysis of cocaine

To obliviate the blacks, then point-aim

And knock our ass off the map, with no shame

But in the hood we pour liquor, the dead gone

We leave a path for our youngin's just to carry on

Is it better than my heart, to carry on?

And we can overcome poverty, we stayin' strong

Cause we mob 'round here, so go on

Think you catch me on my square? You dead wrong

To my niggas, rest in peace, and live on

For my niggas I'ma strive, to live long

(Hook, N.A.R.D & Traxter Trump)

For my niggas I live (TT: I live)

For my niggas I die (I die)

For my niggas I cry (I cry)

From the cradle to the grave (From the cradle to the graaave)

For the bad or good

Young gun, mis-understood?

To that hook again, back on one (Pour a little VK out)

Represent yo hood (Represent yo hood)

Represent yo hood (Represent, yo hood)

For my niggas I live (TT: I live)

For my niggas I die (I die)

For my niggas I cry (I cry)

From the cradle to the grave (From the cradle to the graaave)

For the bad or good

Young gun, mis-understood?

To that hook again, back on one

Represent yo hood

Represent yo hood (Represent, yo hood)

(Verse 3, AK)

I sent a letter to my brother, and it's on

Let'cha know that it hurts in my heart that'cha gone

You left me in a place to fight these situations all alone

And I'ma keep fightin' 'em everyday til' I'm gone

And they can hate what I'm on

But ain't no need for 'em to hate what I'm on

Cause we gotta stick together til' the struggle pain is torn

One day, we gotta number, so we all gon' mourn

Goin' straight to the storm, we goin' straight to the tune

Now the cemetary lookin' like it ain't no room

And it's Revalation's, got me, that my times real soon

Cause we all still stuck between the Earth and the Moon

So watch how I turn, when we get learned

Wit' my face full of tears, and my fist fulla sherm

And I'm all covered up wit' tattoes on my arm

I'm standin' at the grave, just lookin' at my fam

Do you feel concerned? Reach down deep since the shit here burns

Cause I only touched the life of the family that was torn

But there only two strikes, is from the Lord you can learn

When it's all said and done, you just gotta stand firm

And I won't be free, til' the day I see

You standin' at the pearly gates next to me

We embraced eachother, just the way it used to be

So, to my brotha's you can rest in peace

(Hook, N.A.R.D & Traxter Trump)

For my niggas I live (TT: I live)

For my niggas I die (I die)

For my niggas I cry (I cry)

From the cradle to the grave (From the cradle to the graaave)

For the bad or good

Young gun, mis-understood?

To that hook again, back on one (Pour a little VK out)

Represent yo hood (Represent yo hood)

Represent yo hood (Represent, yo hood)

For my niggas I live (TT: I live)

For my niggas I die (I die)

For my niggas I cry (I cry)

From the cradle to the grave (From the cradle to the graaave)

For the bad or good

Young gun, mis-understood?

To that hook again, back on one (Pour a little VK out)

Represent yo hood (Represent yo hood)

Represent yo hood (Represent, yo hood)

(Traxter Trump)

Represent, yo hood

Pour a little VK out

Represent, yo hooood

I live, I die

Mmmmm, ohhhhh

I live, I die

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