Mrtzcmp3
  • Survival of the Fittest
  • Quiet Storm
  • Hell On Earth (Front Lines)
  • Shook Ones Part II
  • The Start of Your Ending (41st Side)
  • Up North Trip
  • Drop A Gem On 'Em
  • Give Up the Goods (Just Step)
  • Cradle to the Grave
  • Bloodsport
  • Shook Ones Pt. II
  • More Trife Life
  • Shook Ones, Pt. II
  • Party Over
  • Trife Life
  • Still Shinin'
  • Q.U. - Hectic
  • Get Dealt With
  • Get Away
  • Apostle's Warning
  • Right Back At You
  • Got It Twisted
  • Temperature's Rising
  • Where Ya Heart At
  • Drink Away the Pain (Situations)
  • Adrenaline
  • Hit It From The Back
  • Put 'Em In Their Place
  • Intro
  • Extortion
  • Allustrious
  • Just Step Prelude
  • The Infamous Prelude
  • Animal Instinct
  • Spread Love
  • Let A Ho Be A Ho
  • [The Grave Prelude]
  • Eye For A Eye (Your Beef Is Mines)
  • Man Down
  • Shook Ones
  • Give It Up Fast
  • Can't Get Enough Of It
  • Win or Lose
  • G.O.D. Pt. III
  • (Just Step Prelude)
  • Hell On Earth
  • Flood The Block
  • (The Infamous Prelude)
  • It's Mine
  • Smoke It

Yeah
Uhh, no doubt, son, word up

Word up, son, I heard they got you on the run
Filled with body, now it's time to stash the guns
They probably got the phones tap, so I won't speak long
Gimme a half second and I'ma put you on
It's all messed up, somebody's snitchin' on the crew
And word is on the street is, they got pictures of you
Homicide came to the crib last night, six deep
Axin' on your whereabouts, so where do you sleep?

They said they just wanna question you, but me and you know
That once they catch you, all they do is just arrest you
Then arraign you, hang you, I don't think so
It's a good thing you bounced but now you're stayin' low
Once in a blue, I check to see how you doin'
I know you need loot, so I send it through Western Union
They probably knock down the door
In the middle of the night, sometimes around four
Hopin' to find who they're lookin' for but they want to see
All they gonna find is mad empty bags of weed

But worse, son, you got the projects hotter than hell
Harder for brothers to get their thug on but oh, well
Son, they know too much, even the hood rat chicks
Oh, you heard who did what and why I don't this shit
So stop askin', then I know I'm not goin' crazy
From windows, I see lights flashin' and maybe
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