"Whattaya lookin' at? You're all a bunch of fucking assholes. You know why? 'Cause you don't have the guts to be what you wanna be. You need people like me. You need people like me so you can point your fucking fingers, and say "that's the bad guy." So, what dat make you? Good? You're not good; you just know how to hide. Howda lie. Me, I don't have that problem. Me, I always tell the truth--even when I lie. So say goodnight to the bad guy. Come on; the last time you gonna see a bad guy like this, let me tell ya. Come on, make way for the bad guy. There's a bad guy comin' through; you better get outta his way!"
FUCK LOVE, 1 LIFE, 1 DEATH, GET MONEY
OUTLAW----OPERATIN UNDER THUG LAWS AS A WARRIOR-----OUTLAW
Dont compare me to what you expect me to be
I`m much more than what you may see,
Everyone see`s who i appear to be.
But only a few know the real me,
you only see what i choose to show,
There`s so much behind my smile
you just dont know
CARLOS aka NAJIB aka theSNIPER
JULY 12 1988 a HUSTLA was BORN
CANCER
YOU THINK YOU GOT GAME, YOU THINK YOUR A WINNER WELL,
COMPARED TO ME, YOUR JUST A BEGINNER
YOU KNOW WHAT THEY SAY,
MORE MONEY MORE PROBLEMS MORE DRAMA
MEANS MORE MARIJUANA AND LESS BABY MAMA
YOU KNOW I LOVE YOU LIKE I LOVE MY SHOES
BUT EVEN WHITE AIR FORCE ONES COME IN TWOS
YEA, I LIKE HER, AND I LIKE YOU TOO
WHATS WRONG? SHES MY BITCH AND YOUR MY BOO
When i was born, everyone around me was smiling and i was crying.
Ima Live my life so that when i die, I'm smiling and everyone around me is crying.
You know that ganstaz rock, gangstaz roll
Heres the gangsta shit, we on a gangsta stroll
Its gangstaz ride, gangstaz slide
Then the gangstaz rob with the gangsta glide
Cuz gangstaz move, and gangstaz groove
And most gangstaz got nuthin ta lose
Gangstaz live, and gangstaz die
Gangstaz form a gang and the gang multiply
Gangstaz give a fuck a g, dont ask why
Gangstaz dont snitch, and gangstaz dont cry
Gangstaz boogie, gangstaz don't dance
Gangsta pull the strap out cha' pants and blast
Gangstaz don't run, and gangstaz don't hide
Ima gangsta ass boy from the sick westside
When I die, fuck it I wanna go to hell
Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell
It don't make sense, goin' to heaven wit the goodie-goodies
Dressed in white, I like black Tims and black hoodies
God will probably have me on some real strict shit
No sleepin' all day, no gettin my dick licked
Hangin' with the goodie-goodies loungin' in paradise
Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice
-biggie
Keep poppin in my face and get popped in the dome
this is how we handle beef
So Many Ways You Get Sprayed Get Hit
Wit Da K Anyday Aint Go Mothafucking Say
That You Might Get Touched
Cuz Them Gangsta Ass Nigga's They Don't Talk 2 Much
Come Around Fuck With Me Then You Might Get Rushed
Naw I Ain't With The Yappin I Make The Gat Go Bust
Keep Fucking With Us We Off The Dangerous
Show You The Meaning Of Ash To Ash And Tusk To Tusk
If You Laid Back In The Lac I Unno If Them Hata's Goin Handle Dat
Keep My Mothafucking Hand On My Fucking Gat
All Mothafucka's Better Get Back
All The Young Ladies Call Me Get It Man
I Unno If Ya'll Lames Goin Understand
You Could See The Fat Stacks Off In My Van
Tried To Keep It Like A Lame You Ain't Got A Chance
- lil scrappy
We deep as a motherfucker, we bout to get it crunk
You just another punk in the club about to get jumped
I settle my vendettas wit AKs, barettas
We ain't 'posed to be in here wit our weapons but still they let us
Switch blade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckles
Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble
Elbows flyin, bitches cryin, bitches bleedin
You retreatin, running to your car and skatin off, we G'ing
EVERY HOOD's DA SAME
MY BOYZ N FAMILY:
all my real homies dat stuck wit me thru all da drama shit n we still holdin it down for anyone of u fuckin haterz dat wanna question our loyalty n friendship....u guys had my back since day one n ima roll for y'all till da end 1 love.
MIKE aka theBOSS....man me n u have had eachothers back since i was a cradle
baby dere comes a time wen i join u and we be 2 fuckin strong to be stopped
friends will come n go...bitches will come n go...but me n u will forever stay tru
BENNY aka HUSTLA...my italien G...had my back thru thick n thin...always dere
for me wether its beef or bread...our loyalty is never to be questioned
SAM aka PISTOL....my main homie dat i can count on
n its cause of his ass im always broke n eatin mcdees all da time
his hoe game is slicker dan ur average..lock what?? lockdown homie
CHRIS aka MINT....ahhah my filipino homie, u my main homeboy
i can count on jus like sam...me n u juss too much wen together
everybody be trippin...lock what?? lockdown homie
ISAAC aka LIL CITY....man lil city we go way back to highskool
da only tru homie i had in highskool dat i could count on
n aint nuthin changed homie we still doin our thang
POUYA aka PERSIAN ASSASSIN....pouya my persian bro since day one
we was broz u rollin wit my bro dat means u rollin wit me
good lookin out man..whether it weed or its liquor or hoes lol
u be da godfather to my kids
ADEL aka SKROLLZ ....my favorite rapper after tupac playboy
u've had my back since day one wen we got crunk for da b-ball game
ahah always mouthin off hoes ahah tru playa n always writin me rhymes
so i can pick up broads wit em lol
JAYSON aka M.I.A....we go way back playa its all because of u
dat i no how to swear and clown people man...cause of ur ass
i started talkin shit n using fuck 300 times a day ahahh
HAKIM aka BLACKWIDOW...ahah we go way back to gay new west
homie me n u were da only ones standin out to dose gay fukin p.e teachers
n repin kobe bryant to the fullest...i gotchur ur back till da end homie
MY lil SISTERS::::::::::::::::::::
URSULA......NILOU......NATE DOGG.....DOUBLE DIP.....DIZZLE......ESQUIZIT
When you put water into a cup
it becomes the cup
When you put water into a bottle
it becomes the bottle
When you put water in a teapot
it becomes the teapot
Now water can flow or it can crash
Be Water My Friend
------BRUCE LEE the greatest
Now don't think I won't hit ya 'cause I'm popular
I got P90 Ruger, gonna pop at ya
Catch ya slippin', I'mma give ya what i got for ya
My clip loaded with 16 shot's for ya
Never had a hot gun on your waste and blood on your shoe
'Cause a snitch went n said the wrong shit to you
Hommie you ain't been through, what i been through
You not like me and I'm not like You
I'm like an animal with it when I spit it, it's crazy
Got semi-auto's put holes in a bitch tryna play me
One shot is not enough, you need at least an uzi to move me
After four bottles of "Don," the kid start fellin' woozie
-50cent