the boss, nigga my squad deep But Glasses Malone is not signed to BlackWallstreet Nigga don't, don't, don't, don't, don't believe the hype Hear that Mike? And don't
you It's suicide if you try to respond (That's Right) The night's long, and rights strong, lyrical python You probably mad Cuz you can't get ya dike
like it's a little game That's now how we get down - 'beef' is my middle name So don't die over nonsense, I ain't got no conscience Come out your face
Suicide, it's a suicide) When you don't know who to try cause, even you could die cause (Suicide, it's a suicide) Gotta rely on your wits, can't get caught
shit Ain't nobody in this whole, industry can hold us in You can try, but you won't succeed, we a rare breed And don't say much, cause, real niggaz don't
roll down? do the doors lift high? Do the car change colour when that bitch drive by? I don't really know an I don't really care Cause me and my money
new? I can't even see the needle no more My girl, she ride, let's go I got suicide love for ya, ain't a thing that I wouldn't do for ya, In the middle
world My Plot to Save the World. Little stain on the carpet makes your mama weep Suicide bomber on the city streets She doesn't blink Reaching for the
So when the guns blast you can see clearer In the mirror, it's dream past shatter You makin love to the streets like ya life don't matter Still you cry, challenge suicide
creations don't cause ovations They don't have talent, but they have agents Critics wanna diss, fans don't wanna miss A lot of networks got a show but it ain't
