this nigga die

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ain't this a bitch, if this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon' die, if my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon' cry, fuck it, someone gotta handle that, checkmate, nigga, nigga done crept down and pretend he my dog, he the only son, so you know his mom's goin' off, i wouldn't be a true nigga if i let this slide, gotta saddle up - i gotta strap up and ride, my nigga momma gon' cry, then your momma gon' cry, one less in my clique, one in your clique gon' die, it's the game - you forgot it's eye for a eye, body for body, so you gon' respect my mind, you done started somethin' i'ma take real far, everyday is shootouts - you done started guerrilla war, it got me hurtin' to see my dog people in grief, so it's law i bring the same pain to your peeps, i'm dressed to kill: black-hoody, black souljas and 'bauds, when i spot ya i'ma let the stop on the sk unfold, when you hear that: chukah-blauw! chukah-blauw!, i'm tellin' you it's too late to run now, if this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon' die, if my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon' cry, if this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon' die, if my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon' cry, if this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon' die, if my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon' cry, if this nigga die, there's gon' be consequences and repercussions - believe that, in the streets i gotta have that mind frame "fuck it", gotta keep my nuts dropped - can't be fearin' nothin', when you're thuggin', nigga always into somethin', when you're hustlin', never know when nigga gon' say, "up it.", my dog had a deal planned with some new connect, barely knew 'em, and trust 'em - ain't wear his vest, he got there thinkin' the deal was gon' go sweet, they already had it planned to keep the money and key's, they hit him up: two to the head, two to the chest, two to the neck, and left him there to meet his death, i feel guilty lettin' him go solo, even though he told me, "chill", i still should've rolled, so now i'm in some beef with niggas i barely know, i met 'em once, but i use to fuck one of they ho, i hit her up for some info and broke her off proper, go to they hideout and release that chopper, if this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon' die, if my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon' cry, if this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon' die, if my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon' cry, if this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon' die, if my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon' cry, if this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon' die -, consequences and repercussions, this stank bitch that i grew up with in the hood, my nigga jocked her - i warned him that she was no good, but fuck me - he heard the pussy was the shit, he went, got caught up, got pussy-whipped, every night he sleepin' by this stank bitch, and i told him she threw crosses and she'll set him up for shit, but he ain't listen, he tell me mind my biz, now some niggas went there, took him out there and split his wig, i ain't know that's where he start to stash his yay, he knew better to keep work where his head gon' lay, but fuck that, i gotta put some iron on her, gotta release all seventeen out the nine on her, one of my hoes saw her shakin' ass in the club, she hurried up, went to the phone and hit me up, i spinned 'round, saw her, and straight cut loose, jive ho, this from him through me straight to you, if this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon' die, if my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon' cry, if this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon' die, if my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon' cry, if this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon' die, if my momma cry, then a lot of mommas gon' cry, if this nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon' die -, it's gon' be a eye for an eye, consequences and repercussions