2OC - D.N.D Lyrics

Down on yo last, tryna getchu a bag, nigga whatchu know about it
Tryna hit da road, getchu a rental, run up all da mileage
I be with 'em killas snatchin' souls, you know we love da violence
When shit goes left, better know yo rights, lil nigga keep it silent

I heard some niggas talkin' stupid, I know they ain't even 'bout it
Man f*ck 'em niggas, I'm thinkin' 'bout bread so Ion even mind it
Ain't no hoe in me, you gon have to show or help me f*ckin' find it
Pull up aK, buss a nigga brain, leave him open minded
Try to take my paper, get hit in yo face, leave yo head divided
Pray you beat that case, better keep that faith, free da ones indicted
You clowns better stay in yo place, only da real niggas get invited
You niggas can't eat off my plate, you niggas too fake, you niggas ain't solid

Whatchu got your hand out for, nigga whatchu do for me
You ain't show no love, you niggas ain't even care for me
Had to get it out da mud, this life wasn't fair to me
Now they say I'm selfish 'cause I'm movin' differently

Built like stones, we is not da same, y'all like dust and clay
Easily washed away, easily fade away, easily gassed today
If you know what I'm sayin
Roll 'em up today
It's a dirty game, Choppa hit his face, seeing thru his brain

Whatchu tryn come round here for, you niggas know you ain't gang
Whatchu tryn come round here for, you niggas can't get pape
Niggas wanna be on our side when it'swar time, it ain't safe
Niggas know when it's war time, we da ones that put 'em in graves
We da ones hoppin' out, walkin' down, blickin' 'em close range
We pop out, leave 'em faceless, his ID all rearranged
I call their names out, The Reaper comes and takes their souls away
You wanna show out, we make ,em curtains close up on that stage

Down on yo last, tryna getchu a bag, nigga whatchu know about it
Tryna hit da road, getchu a rental, run up all da mileage
I be with 'em killas snatchin' souls, you know we love da violence
When shit goes left, better know yo rights, lil nigga keep it silent