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The Verdict Lyrics
See Im’a show ya how ta break it down
They changed and they forced ta face
it now
Fake niggaz spreadin like vapors now
Think dey hard cause dey
made a lil paper now
Walk around like dats what shaped us now
It’s
funny how they all wanna be gangstas now
But you will know it when I walk
up on ya slowly grippin my nine
Cause das when it’s over
Everybody
for self so its just me against the world
I tried ta swallow my pride but
I think I’m ready ta earl
Steady tellin my girl to be patient a lick
comin
Eatin tuna everyday got her full wit a sick stomach
In da
hallway lookin for it all day
Aint nuthin in da projects I’m going to da
parkway
I put my niggas on
Dem niggas put dey niggas on
I
got caught up and hollad back dem niggas did me wrong
Had me like damn
das how it is
Cant even get a zone?
Had me feelin like it was on
on da telephone
To each his own
In da streets you’re alone
Lets me see if ya still roam if ya people are gone
See Im’a show ya how
ta break it down
They changed and they forced ta face it now
Fake
niggaz spreadin like vapors now
Think dey hard cause dey made a lil paper
now
Walk around like dats what shaped us now
It’s funny how they all
wanna be gangstas now
But you will know it when I walk up on ya slowly
grippin my nine
Cause das when it’s over
I’m not ya playtoy
I’m not ya homeboy
I’m not ya fake I’m ya real McCoy boy
I’m not
dat phony nigga…pretend-a-roni nigga
Not all about a bitch aint about
his money nigga
I try ta get me
Fuck! What could it be?
I
hate the circumstances that a nigga livin in
I really wouldn’t wanna walk
up on ya ass grippin my nine
Cause das when it’s over
See Im’a show
ya how ta break it down
They changed and they forced ta face it now
Fake niggaz spreadin like vapors now
Think dey hard cause dey made a
lil paper now
Walk around like dats what shaped us now
It’s funny
how they all wanna be gangstas now
But you will know it when I walk up on
ya slowly grippin my nine
Cause das when it’s over
I’m in da coupe
cellular phone powered off
I made enough money today I’m gon shop it
off
Caught a exit hit da Shell
Told em top it off
Grabbed a
Tropicana juice so I could pop it off
I stay sharp I aint trippin like a
lot of ya’ll
Feet lookin nice in the Prada, get a lot of draws
Bitches starin at me hard but dey aint watchin yall
You better stop,
pause, look at you a nice broad
I deal a lot of hard, I am not a
fraud
Double up tha charge
You see the credit card
I hope you
got a heavy toe
I hope ya ready for it
I’m in and out of every ward,
bout ta set it off
See Im’a show ya how ta break it down
They
changed and they forced ta face it now
Fake niggaz spreadin like vapors
now
Think dey hard cause dey made a lil paper now
Walk around like
dats what shaped us now
It’s funny how they all wanna be gangstas now
But you will know it when I walk up on ya slowly grippin my nine
Cause
das when it’s over
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