Blood in, Blood Out

Slam the door, lock the key
Cause I'mma never learn to live life properly
Will I die here? Yeah, possibly
And I'm ready for whatever the Lord got for me
Thug in, thug out is my philosophy
Murder's the only way that it's got to be
Can't sleep, my enemies throwin shots at me
And I'm ready for whatever the Lord got for me

It's a known fact that, I'mma whip out, cock and black gats
Slip out rocks and crack backs, I'mma holla back
I want it all nigga, you don't get a dollar back
Now put your guns and your plans alongside of that
Hold your head, nigga follow the reaper

The forty fours shoot the man who think he swallowed a beeper
We made niggas, barricade the bitch-made niggas
You penny arcade niggas'll get sprayed, nigga
Old news, the fool, you know Roddy hold tools
Break out with the K, make you remember your old fool

Word to my last don, that passed on, get my blast on
My gloves and my mask, 'til my ass gone
Keep my passion, above all niggas
To all my dead homies, I love my niggas
Throw your guns in the air, release some shots
And if you thug motherfucker show some peace to Pop

Slam the door, lock the key
Cause I'mma never learn to live life properly
Will I die here? Yeah, possibly
And I'm ready for whatever the Lord got for me
Thug in, thug out is my philosophy
Murder's the only way that it's got to be
Can't sleep, my enemies throwin shots at me
And I'm ready for whatever the Lord got for me

I'm probably gettin punished for them bitch-ass niggas that talk slick
Always talk shit, and ain't gon' never do shit
Your crew hit, shit, I seen you niggas at war
Carry burners but say you never touched a trigger before
What'chu gon' do, when they, come for you

Tell what, nigga, run for who?
Nothin to stand for, nothin to cry for
Got nothin to live for, find somethin to die for
Mother, fuck y'all, keepin all things real
Ain't the playa in the game we can all breathe still
It's on and poppin, ride with twin Glock tens
Nigga saddle up now, shit'll roll if you pop ten

Kadafi in my mind when I close my eyes

Chose to ride and die, I unload my nine
Expose your kind, couldn't keep Pop alive
So I'm mashin for my dreams, nigga, got to ride

Slam the door, lock the key
Cause I'mma never learn to live life properly
Will I die here? Yeah, possibly
And I'm ready for whatever the Lord got for me
Thug in, thug out is my philosophy
Murder's the only way that it's got to be
Can't sleep, my enemies throwin shots at me
And I'm ready for whatever the Lord got for me

You wannabe's never gonna be, in front of me
What your man sayin dogg bark? He want some of me

Cripple the crime levels, took it to nine ghettos
Stars, stuck behind bars, with time schedules
Snatch the cuatro, move smooth with it cocked slow
You think it's leeway? Swear you hot but you not though

I ain't feelin y'all, we ain't familia
That bitch, stealin y'all, when I squeeze I'm peelin y'all
Controversial of course, The Source underrate me like Herschel
Bet me like BET that ain't poppin, this a commercial
When I, hear the shots, nowhere near the block
I'mma, tear the Glock from my waist in case
O-D-T loyal with the four-four you
If you give up what you got I assure you, I'll be back for you
Get did at, they be like Fatal, your shit bid at
I'm on the run eatin, nigga bailin on the split at

Slam the door, lock the key
Cause I'mma never learn to live life properly
Will I die here? Yeah, possibly
And I'm ready for whatever the Lord got for me
Thug in, thug out is my philosophy
Murder's the only way that it's got to be
Can't sleep, my enemies throwin shots at me
And I'm ready for whatever the Lord got for me