HEARTZ OF MEN
Ahh
Suge what I tell you nigga
when I come out of jail what was I gonna do I was gonna start diggin into these niggas chest
right Watch this
hey Quik let me see them binoculars
nigga The binoculars Ha ha ha ha
yeah nigga time to ride Grab your bulletproof vest nigga cause its gonna be a long one Now me and Quik gonna show you niggas what it s like on this side The real side Now
on this ride there s gonna be some real mutha- as and there s gonna be some s Now the real niggas gonna be the ones with money and bitches The s are gonna be the niggas on the floor bleedin Now everybody keep your eyes on the prize cause the ride get tricky See you got some niggas on your side That say they re your friends But in real life they your enemies And then you got some mutha- as that say they your enemies But in real life they eyes is on your money See the enemies will say they true But in real life those niggas will be the snitches Its a dirty game y all Y all got ta be careful about who you with and who you don t with Cause the shit get wild y all Keep your mind on your riches
Baby Keep your mind on your riches 9-1-1 its a emergency cowards tried to murder me From hood to the burbs
everyone of you niggas heard of me Shit I m legendary niggas scary and paralyzed Nothing more I despise than a liar cowards die My mama told me When I was to see Just a vicious mutha er while these devils left me free I proceed to make them shiver when I deliver Criminal lyrics from a world wide mob figure Thug niggas from everywhere Mr.
Mackaveli Niggas is waiting for some thug shit
thats what they tell me So many rumors but I m infinitely Immortal Outlaw Switching up on you ordinary bitches like a south paw you get let And every breath I breathe untill the moment I m deceased Will be another moment ballin as a G I rip the crowd
then I start again Internally I live in sin untill the moment that they let me breathe again The heartz of men (Chorus) The Heartz of Men My lyrical verse with so much pain that to some niggas it hurts My guns bust And if you ain t one of us it gets worse Bitch niggas get their eyes swoll in fly mode I m a homicidal outlaw and five-o
get your lights on
fight long tonights gonna be a in fight so we might roll My own homies say I m heartless But I m a G to this til the day I m gone that s regardless Drive-by
niggas bow down thought I d rot in jail
paid bail
well niggas out now Throw up your hands if you thugged out First nigga act up first nigga gettin drugged out I can be a villian if ya let me I ll Mutha ya if ya do upset me tell the cops to come and get me rip the crowd like a phone number Then start again
don t have no mutha in friends nigga Look inside the heartz of men (Chorus) In The Heartz of Men In The Heartz of Men To all my niggas engaged in making money in the fifty states Keep your mind on your chips and a punk bitch No longer living in fear my pistol close in hand Convinced this is my year like I m the chosen man Give me my money and label me as a god If niggas is having problems smoke em
fire and bomb I died and came back
I hustle with these lyrics as if it s a game of crack Thugin is in my spirit I m lost and not knowing scar d up but still flowing energized and still going Uhh
can it be fate that makes a sick mutha a break On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake What will it take ? Give me that bass line I m feeling bombed Deathrow baby
don t be alarmed The homie Quik gave a nigga a beat and let me start again Represent cause I ve been sent The heartz of men
Ahh
Suge what I tell you nigga
when I come out of jail what was I gonna do I was gonna start diggin into these niggas chest
right Watch this
hey Quik let me see them binoculars
nigga The binoculars Ha ha ha ha
yeah nigga time to ride Grab your bulletproof vest nigga cause its gonna be a long one Now me and Quik gonna show you niggas what it s like on this side The real side Now
on this ride there s gonna be some real mutha- as and there s gonna be some s Now the real niggas gonna be the ones with money and bitches The s are gonna be the niggas on the floor bleedin Now everybody keep your eyes on the prize cause the ride get tricky See you got some niggas on your side That say they re your friends But in real life they your enemies And then you got some mutha- as that say they your enemies But in real life they eyes is on your money See the enemies will say they true But in real life those niggas will be the snitches Its a dirty game y all Y all got ta be careful about who you with and who you don t with Cause the shit get wild y all Keep your mind on your riches
Baby Keep your mind on your riches 9-1-1 its a emergency cowards tried to murder me From hood to the burbs
everyone of you niggas heard of me Shit I m legendary niggas scary and paralyzed Nothing more I despise than a liar cowards die My mama told me When I was to see Just a vicious mutha er while these devils left me free I proceed to make them shiver when I deliver Criminal lyrics from a world wide mob figure Thug niggas from everywhere Mr.
Mackaveli Niggas is waiting for some thug shit
thats what they tell me So many rumors but I m infinitely Immortal Outlaw Switching up on you ordinary bitches like a south paw you get let And every breath I breathe untill the moment I m deceased Will be another moment ballin as a G I rip the crowd
then I start again Internally I live in sin untill the moment that they let me breathe again The heartz of men (Chorus) The Heartz of Men My lyrical verse with so much pain that to some niggas it hurts My guns bust And if you ain t one of us it gets worse Bitch niggas get their eyes swoll in fly mode I m a homicidal outlaw and five-o
get your lights on
fight long tonights gonna be a in fight so we might roll My own homies say I m heartless But I m a G to this til the day I m gone that s regardless Drive-by
niggas bow down thought I d rot in jail
paid bail
well niggas out now Throw up your hands if you thugged out First nigga act up first nigga gettin drugged out I can be a villian if ya let me I ll Mutha ya if ya do upset me tell the cops to come and get me rip the crowd like a phone number Then start again
don t have no mutha in friends nigga Look inside the heartz of men (Chorus) In The Heartz of Men In The Heartz of Men To all my niggas engaged in making money in the fifty states Keep your mind on your chips and a punk bitch No longer living in fear my pistol close in hand Convinced this is my year like I m the chosen man Give me my money and label me as a god If niggas is having problems smoke em
fire and bomb I died and came back
I hustle with these lyrics as if it s a game of crack Thugin is in my spirit I m lost and not knowing scar d up but still flowing energized and still going Uhh
can it be fate that makes a sick mutha a break On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake What will it take ? Give me that bass line I m feeling bombed Deathrow baby
don t be alarmed The homie Quik gave a nigga a beat and let me start again Represent cause I ve been sent The heartz of men
