grand finale

i ain't goin back to jail

next time

the county or the state see me it's gonna be in a bag uhh!

this is it baby!

end of the road

ha hah!

when you a dawg

you a dawg for life!

you don't hear me though

you don't hear me though

you don't hear me though

c'mon

c'mon!

watch them young guns that take none

nobody safe from the friday the 13th

ghetto jason itchy trigger finger achin

snatch yo' ass out that s-class for fakin

forty-fo' blast is a bloodbath

take your first step down a thug path

ain't no love here

just slugs here kids know the half you get plugged here

that's just impossible for the weak to last now behold the unstoppable

third eye watchin you

watchin me throwin rocks from the penalty box

cop a plea young g we was born to die

don't cry for me

just keep the heat closely and ride for me

cause we family for better or worse

you and i from the dirt

you snatch purse

so hard it hurt to be here

and each year

i'm pourin out more beer for deceased peers

holdin fort

police line 'do not cross'

they found his corpse

in the loft with the head cut off

and butt naked

homicide the crime method

add another killer verse to the murder record

the grand finale

hot corners

cops with warrants

every block is boring

friday night

getting bent

lick a poem

my dawg

not even home a month yet

and blaze a girl in the stomach

he robbin niggaz who pumpin

lil' blood got popped

by the group home cat

everybody nervous in the hood

pullin they gats

fiend yellin out

who got those? go and see shorty snot-nosed

he don't floss but he got dough thug faces

fugitives runnin from court cases

slugs shootin past for the love of drug paper

queens cap peelers

soldiers

drug dealers

and god'll throw a beam of lightning down cause he feel us

may the next one

strike me down if i'm not the realest

the mayor wanna call the swat team to come and kill us but

dawgs are friends

if one see the morgue

one'll live to get revenge

and we ride to the end bravehearts blow the lye with henn

and still rise

took alive with live men

my man got three six-to-eighteen's and only five in

the belly of the beast didn't wanna hear the shit i tried to tell him on the streets

it's irrelevant

the beast love to eat black meat

and got us niggaz from the hood

hangin off his teeth

we slangin to eat

bringin the heat bulletholes

razor scars is the pain in the street

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when you a dawg you a dawg for life

my dawgs feel pain from love

give us one shot at life

come on niggaz!

uhh

i've lost my grip on reality or so it would seem

pinch myself to wake up

cause i know it's a dream

niggaz that don't know me see me and think i'ma rob em

niggaz that know me well see me and think i'ma problem

i'm just a nigga that's misunderstood

but word to god i turn your last name to underwood

cause if i see it

i'ma take it and run with it

that's me

what type of bullshit is this nigga on? that's d

the dawg come and getcha outside

the more blood flows

when i plug holes with the snub nosed

gun blows

bullets whistle

wouldn't miss you

hit you all up in your mouth like it tried to kiss you

drama

it's right here

how much you need?

beat you down with gat see how much you bleed

how much you plead

for your life

you was a killer

and all the bitches comin up out that ass you feelin

gettin realer

now beg for your life

one more time

one more crime one more nine

c'mon cry nigga it's over! this is the shit

that hits hard

you either the last one standing

or the last one to fall