It Ain't The Niggas That Act Hard



It's The Niggas That Be Like Quiet Like



It's The Ones That Put The Slugs In Your Ass



And Tell Your Ass Goodnight



So Get That Nigga A Marble Coffin



Cos I Ain't That Nigga T' F**k With



I'm From The O So I Blast Often



Motherf**kers Wanna Test My Nuts And Be Like Stuck



Cos E A Ski's Shot Some Shit Up



Nigga I Thought You Knew That It Be On



Never Leave The House Without The Chrome



Nigga You Can F**k Around And Get Your Life Took



Thinkin I Won't Squeeze This F**kin Trigger



Till These Bullets Stop Distributin



Cut Your Ass On The Late-night (ride)



Tryin Ta Jack My Shit, But My Glock Is Seventeen Tight



Now Ya Bent Outta Shape From The Tips, No Talons



That I Loaded In Your Ass By The Gallons



Now Then, Why Would You F**k With A G?



I Don't Slang But I Throw Them Thangs And Shoot The Glock 20



Many Ain't Got Their Ass In To The CP Banner



By A Nigga That Was Well Mannered



Now You're In For A Treat, You Don't Wanna Meet My Crew



We Blast If We Have To



Chorus:



We Blast If We Have To Nigga



Don't Make Me Have To



Squeeze This Motherf**kin Millimetre



And It Don't Stop



I Blast If I Have To Nigga



Don't Make Me Have To



Squeeze This Motherf**kin Millimetre



And It Won't Stop



*Repeat*



Shit, I Cocked A '94 Beamer, Strapped With The Glock



I Caught A '94 Misdemeanor (That's F**ked Up)



They Had My Ass In The Tank



With Nothin But Motherf**kin Time To Sit And Think (Why?)



I Had My Shit In The First Place



A Black Motherf**ker In The O Witta Beamer Is The Worst Place



To Be Caught With The Strap



A Ten Thousand Bail And An Infrared Glock I'll Never Get