Lyrics Tiger Style - DJ Hype
Fuck
2Pac
that
nigga
ain't
shit
That
nigga
ain't
from
muhfuckin'
New
York
That
nigga
be
out
there
with
them
Cali
niggas
Yo,
nigga
man,
fuck
Pac,
that
nigga
West
Coast
That
fucker
that
always
with
them
New
York
niggas
Seen
them
with
that
nigga,
man,
that
nigga
ain't
from
the
West
Coast
Man,
fuck
Pac,
fuck
that
nigga,
that
nigga
ain't
really
down
Rapin'
ass
nigga,
I
didn't
do
it
fuck
it
with
that
nigga
Fuck
that
nigga,
man,
fuck
that
nigga,
let
that
nigga
go
to
jail
And
fuck
that
nigga,
fuck
that
nigga,
fuck
you
too
nigga
Thug
style
out
this
muthafucka
niggas
Throw
ya
hands
in
the
air
If
you
got
Jeep
make
ya
speakers
pop
I
want
muthafucking
police
Trying
to
pull
niggas
over
on
this
one
We
taking
this
one
to
the
whole
'nother
level
Gutter
style,
Thug
style,
you
feel
me
Things
that
we
can
only
do
as
a
real
G
We
ain't
dead
yet,
hit
me
I
got
my
Hennessey,
find
ya
foes
In
a
room
full
of
niggas
tryin'
to
hide
ya
hoes
I'm
getting
high
off
Buddha,
'cause
the
times
be
slow
I
keep
my
mind
on
dough,
you
never
find
me
broke
And
who
me,
a
nigga
livin'
life
like
a
G
In
that
artillery,
keepin'
niggas
off
of
me
I
can't
sleep
living
in
these
wicked
times
Peep,
niggas
after
me
'cause
they
see
I'm
stacking
G's
and
heat
You
can
holler
if
you
want
to
please
I
ain't
runnin'
with
no
punk
crew
bleed
Enemies
and
my
range
is
on,
you're
in
the
danger
zone
My
fuckin'
game
is
strong
Hotline
you
suckas
better
find
ya
mind
I
got
mine
from
hustling
and
busting
them
rhymes
To
my
niggas
up
in
Quentin
down
on
Riker's
Isle
Stay
rile
but
a
nigga
gotta
use
his
styles
These
niggas
don't
know
my
style
Quick
to
smile
juvenile,
was
a
problem
child
Try
to
put
me
in
the
courts
but
my
force
was
wild
Bitchmade
ass
niggas
don't
know
my
style,
These
niggas
don't
know
my
style
Quick
to
smile
juvenile,
was
a
problem
child
Try
to
put
me
in
the
courts
but
my
force
was
wild
Bitchmade
ass
niggas
don't
know
my
style
I
could
be
wrong
but
I
never
got
along
with
cops
It's
like
they
stuck
from
making
niggas
duck
from
Glocks
And
all
the
time
my
mind's
full
of
thoughts
of
ends
I'm
still
rolling
my
bucket
but
I
bought
me
a
Benz
My
fake
friends
say
they
love
me
but
I
know
they
lie
'Cause
in
the
dark
see
they
hearts'
full
of
homicide
My
mama
cried
when
they
took
me
off
to
jail
Only
me
inside
the
cell,
straight
locked
up
in
this
hell
I
hear
some
sucka
screaming
like
the
demon's
inside
Will
'em
awake
in
the
morning,
only
the
strong
survive
I
cry
but
in
my
own
way,
swallow
my
pride
Pick
a
reason
to
hide
from
all
the
niggas
that
die
Cemetery
full
of
brothers
I
buried,
it's
going
down
Even
now
I
wonder
will
I
still
be
around
My
hometown
is
the
gutter,
I
was
born
a
wild
I
came
up
out
this
dust
with
my
heartless
style
These
niggas
don't
know
my
style
Quick
to
smile
juvenile,
was
a
problem
child
Try
to
put
me
in
the
courts
but
my
force
was
wild
Bitchmade
ass
niggas
don't
know
my
style
These,
niggas
don't
know
my
style
Quick
to
smile
juvenile,
was
a
problem
child
Try
to
put
me
in
the
court
but
my
force
was
wild
Bitchmade
ass
niggas
don't
know
my
style
I
remember,
uptown,
huh,
got
to
get
to
listenin'
to
Mr.
Magic
Cuttin'
up
the
hits
and
even
though
I
had
habit
Makin'
words
rhyme,
I
was
caught
up
in
the
madness
Juvenile
Thugs
come
on,
I
tell
the
whole
story
nothin'
but
truth
Halloween
throwin'
eggs
from
the
project
roofs
And
Pete
and
Lee
young
G's
with
a
gift
of
gab
And
tryin'
to
hook
up
with
the
hookers
Who
was
quick
to
stab,
remember
mama's
cooking
No
school
straight
hookin'
and
tryin'
to
get
with
light
skinned
'Cause
she
good
looking
And
jumpin'
over
turnstiles
'cause
we
ain't
paying
Call
the
cuties
cuss
words
but
we
only
playing
I'm
prayin'
I
can
get
a
buck
no
luck
I
had
to
move
around
a
lot,
'cause
my
moms
was
stuck
I
had
family
but
I
was
way
too
wild
Had
to
move
to
the
West
to
regain
my
style
These
niggas
don't
know
my
style
Quick
to
smile
juvenile,
was
a
problem
child
Try
to
put
me
in
the
courts
but
my
force
was
wild
Bitchmade
ass
niggas
don't
know
my
style
Scream,
niggas
don't
know
my
style
Quick
to
smile
juvenile,
was
a
problem
child
Try
to
put
me
in
the
court
but
my
force
was
wild
Bitchmade
ass
niggas
don't
know
my
style
I
scream,
niggas
don't
know
my
style
Quick
to
smile
juvenile,
was
a
problem
child
Try
to
put
me
in
the
courts
but
my
force
was
wild
Bitchmade
ass
niggas
don't
know
my
style
These
niggas
don't
know
my
style
Quick
to
smile
juvenile,
was
a
problem
child
Try
to
put
me
in
the
court
but
my
force
was
wild
Bitchmade
ass
niggas
don't
know
my
style
These
niggas
don't
know
my
style
Quick
to
smile
juvenile,
was
a
problem
child
Try
to
put
me
in
the
court
but
my
force
was
wild
Bitchmade
ass
niggas
don't
know
my
style
These
niggas
don't
know
my
style
Quick
to
smile
juvenile,
was
a
problem
child
Try
to
put
me
in
the
motherfucking
court
but
my
force
was
wild
Motherfucking
bitch
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