Styles P - Yall Know We in Here
Y'all gon die so who gon cry for us
Hop in they whip and ride for us
Pop ni**as in the skull in they frame sh*t
It's a body for a body for the love of the game
But ni**as'll call the precinct
With your government name
But I'm still loadin my guns gettin it on
And if a ni**a bury my man I bury his mom
I was trained to dump in your face
Jump over the gate
Hop in the hoop' grab a bird get outta the state
Stay in the dirt dog we like pieces of sh*t
Dealin coke like cars come lease you a brick
Holiday b**ch I show you what a 38 special do
Turn ni**asvegetable salad a** ni**as
Never send a coward around violent a** ni**as
I'mma always bust my gun use my knife
Ride or die til the day I lose my life
Y'all know we in here (YO )
Tell me who's in here (YO )
Y'all know we in here (YO )
Tell me who's in here (YO )
You dealin with the streets (YO )
You dealin with the thugs (YO )
You dealin with the set (YO )
So y'all throw it up
Y'all know we in here (YO )
Tell me who's in here (YO )
Y'all know we in here (YO )
Tell me who's in here (YO )
You dealin with the streets (YO )
You dealin with the thugs
You dealin with the set (YO )
So y'all throw it up
It don't matter who you are
Or what you say
Ain't no rapper you name f**kin wit Styles
And I'll probably die young shot in the war
But I ain't never give a f**k
And I always was wild
And I'd rather have a open case
Than an open face
Kill every witness
I ain't goin to trial
And everybody's a gangsta nobody's p**sy
There's alotta ni**aslying
And I know who you are
Next time I go to jail I ain't gettin the bail
I'mma kill a hundred ni**as
Right in front of ni**as
When cops come through they gettin it too
Goin out wit a bang
'Bout to start up a gang
Cocksucker it's the Holiday crew
Get money kill ni**asdo robberies too
Cuz you f**kin wit the grimiest sheistiest
Can't wait to die dog life's a b**ch
Y'all know we in here (YO )
Tell me who's in here (YO )
Y'all know we in here (YO )
Tell me who's in here (YO )
You dealin with the streets (YO )
You dealin with the thugs (YO )
You dealin with the set (YO )
So y'all throw it up
Y'all know we in here (YO )
Tell me who's in here (YO )
Y'all know we in here (YO )
Tell me who's in here (YO )
You dealin with the streets (YO )
You dealin with the thugs (YO )
You dealin with the set (YO )
So y'all throw it up
I'mma die screamin
F**k you meet me in hell
Cuz I still got beef on my chest
And it gets no deeper
Look at the ink on my arm
I tattooed the reaper of death
And they call me Holiday
I let a slug go in your shirt
And wait for the leak in your chest
I'll probably black out
Think about my welfare days
And times I had to sleep on the steps
Ni**as don't want it wit me
You could call me arrogant dog
Until you get stabbed in the jaw
P'll run up in the hospital
Stab you some more
Don't you f**k wit no ni**a
That be plannin for war
I got slugs that go through you
Put your man on the floor
Purplest Porsche
Mahogany seats body your peeps
Project was p**sy and the lobby was sweet
Ni**as had alotta mouth
But they body was weak
Y'all know we in here (YO )
Tell me who's in here (YO )
Y'all know we in here (YO )
Tell me who's in here (YO )
You dealin with the streets (YO )
You dealin with the thugs (YO )
You dealin with the set (YO )
So y'all throw it up
Y'all know we in here (YO )
Tell me who's in here (YO )
Y'all know we in here (YO )
Tell me who's in here (YO )
You dealin with the streets (YO )
You dealin with the thugs (YO )
You dealin with the set (YO )
So y'all throw it up