a promise if you go with me, just let me know I'll have you hollerin' my name out before I leave Nobody loves me I'm a thug nigga, I only hung out With the criminals
you go with me, just let me know I'll have you hollerin' my name out before I leave Nobody loves me, I'm a thug, nigga, I only hung out With the criminals
a stockin' cap His step father hit him so he socked him back And broke his nose this house is a broken home There's no control he just lets his emotions
to try to keep the peace in our hood Claim you crackin down on the crime, but let's keep it true Cause the biggest criminals in my city is you You know
feel a little bit safer because it ain't over See that's how we get your fear to control you But ain't nobody under more control than the soldier And
bet who it is Cause when it comes to spitting lyrics I'm the best in the business Go by the name of Luda The industry intruder Collipark Park G.A. Where the hustlas stay and the criminals
the day There I was tied up with the D.J. Let's go There we were both tied to a pole I told the D.J. relax its under control (Relax man, we both goin
police please, they cant stop us niggas run the streets Troublesome, gutter ways my mentality is ghetto We're guerrillas in this criminal war, we all
or you take it If the game's in you, dedicated stay true Illegal life We hate the law, escalated war with jake, raise the crime rate Criminal minds regulate
Let me not amp you up 'cause this style you can't do what My stomach can take it and your stomach it'll cramp you up This is, breath control, breath control
control I got this bitch Shits under control If i was a king You mother fuckers wouldent have to worry about a damn thing I got this bitch Shits under control
with a migraine While I catch a drain And you know it's a fucking shame When you in this game Trying to sell to a sprung lane I control your brain
a drain and you know it's a fuckin shame when you in this game tryin to sell to a sprung lane I control ya brain (DJ Paul) Now do my niggas bust
a migraine While I catch a drain And you know it's a fuckin' shame When you in this game Tryin' to sell to a sprung lane I control your brain Now,
' what ya feel, Only take a minute for me to get up in it, Homie you a lieutenant, homie, And I'm a general, Sendin' you minimal niggas to hell, Used to be makin' criminal
sperm cell, to bail out and get braille For the blinded children in Israel Kids kill forget the bill For, dollar bills and drug deals by the mayor Controls
all the drama the system took me in but then they took me under I suffer being another number I wonder if I could conquer dis criminal structure built
4th an 2 I'm the nigga ya give it to Hard core stoned cold Under pressure I wont fold Sendin love to my niggas With they life on hold I controle my own