they really don't know me too well
I put in the 50 round magazine watchin'
them spin as I empty the shells
Bodies are smackin' the mud,
bustas are con stantly donating blood
I pull the sawed off out my coat pump it twice
and watch it tear up your hood n' run
Although the way you live is
The Scarecrow will try his
'Cause I know you will try to take mine
I do onto others before they do onto me
And my fingers refuse to release
squeezin' the trigger on nin a milli
'Cause suckers be trying to take all the things
you been working so hard for
But I can't hit the floor,
I would rather go out in the smoke
And so I'll do what I'll have to do
I don't want to kill you,
Before Lord Infamous take a fall,
Aw, mane, they got my back
that's how it is in the ghetto
(I got my back against the wall,
All the player haters and jeal ousy in
(I got my back against the
Pop, pop, pop, another trick sucka dropped
another trick sucka dropped
another trick sucka dropped
another trick sucka dropped
I'm still cruising down them back streets
On my job a dead body already
lies on the passenger seat
Just did one for the money now
I'll do two for the show and
When I drop the third body I'm
gettin' ready to hit the road
I'm spendin' bloody money in the streets,
'cause that's all that I got
From ones I've laid in the past and
the new heads I just cracked
But all had to go sour when
The tables turning before my eyes,
now it's me they trying to touch
I put the pedal to the mizzetal, strap
my fo- fifty five my seventy two
I looked up in the rearview
them fools must got one too
Comin' up on the side, it's on,
I feel they can't be real
The dead body I was transport
They started lettin' 'em off, I tried to ram 'em,
the telephone post on the sidewalk
I got intentions to cram 'em, smack
! I laughed as them fools take a fall
Not even on my roster for the day but
my back was against da wall
(I got my back against the wall,
When a gun is to your head,
there's nothing left to be said in the ghetto
You better watch your back 'cause
(I got my back against the wall,
another trick sucka dropped
another trick sucka dropped
another trick sucka dropped
another trick sucka dropped
I'm that one you can't see
That'll be scopin' with that gat
infrared behind the trees
You gon' drop to your knees,
you gon' yell, "Brother, please"
All the police on your force gon'
When you see me in the traffic psy
choppin' heads off with the hatchet
Throwin' 'em in a rotted ditch while
the night is filled with mis t
Mystic styles 'bout the killers
In the alley's not a bum,
pluggin' hoes in the 'fro
Break the law on a slaw cop
Paul and Infamous scrapped with the nine in they lap,
Crunchy Black at the hideout,
(Smothered by the weed bomb)
First contestants fallin' down,
flag covered up over the casket
Bitch we leavin' a dead cop surrender,
no cousin, no friend, no son
no matter your crews gon' drop
(I got my back against the
Mothers crying 'cause their babies are
One time, some are straight,
(I got my back against the wall,
Yeah, best believe it, Three 6 Mafia
in the house for the nine five
With the all new GimiSum Family,
bring it to your doo,r fool
'Til it just don't pay no mo'
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