Eazy Double O - Cutthroat Lyrics

You don't want no war, don't want no smoke
Shooters posted on your block with the scope
Leave em with a runny nose, like some coke
Niggas sellin' up they soul and they still broke

Real niggas look at me, I gave em hope
When we had nothing to lose, I had to cope
Had to fight, I had back against the ropes
Streets cut throat, you know this ain't a joke

Thought it was over, nigga I ain't even close
Choppa turn a pussy nigga into toast
When we make it to the top I'll make a toast
With my niggas, who stayed down 10 toes

I just hit a couple licks in a row
I'm on a streak, yeah you could say I'm on a roll
Niggas faker than a bitch, i already know
It's a Hoax man they puttin' on a show

Only thing that's on my mind is the dough
Focused everyday on trynna make more
See me burnin' man I'm hotter than a stove
Take a look... at my soul, I never fold

See me flying overseas, around the globe
Niggas treat me with respect like I'm the pope
I ain't playing with these niggas like a coach
We gon' stomp a nigga out like a roach

You don't want no war, don't want no smoke
Shooters posted on your block with the scope
Leave em with a runny nose, like some coke
Niggas sellin' up they soul and they still broke

Real niggas look at me, I gave em hope
When we had nothing to lose, I had to cope
Had to fight, I had back against the ropes
Streets cut throat, you know this ain't a joke

I'm still trynna get my family out the hood
Livin' in the struggle had to hustle, had to jug
Streets no good, something I just understood
I would really do a lot and even more if I could

But it's... sometimes really hard to make a choice
When you ain't much, say god bless
I feel like King Kong cause I'm bangin' on my chest
Life is like a game of chess cuz I got em all in check

Rollin' round with the grip, case I need it for protect
If you down to take a risk, take it at your own expense
I take this shit personal, I'm taking all offense
See me countin' up these bands while I pull up in a Benz

Got that money comin' in like I'm a bank
They don't want no smoke, no talking dank
I don't do pretend, I keep it frank
Look at me now, bitch I be rising through the ranks

You don't want no war, don't want no smoke
Shooters posted on your block with the scope
Leave em with a runny nose, like some coke
Niggas sellin' up they soul and they still broke

Real niggas look at me, I gave em hope
When we had nothing to lose, I had to cope
Had to fight, I had back against the ropes
Streets cut throat, you know this ain't a joke