Niggaz

[Chorus: Paul Cain] Some niggas thug, and some niggas is bitch Some niggas'll rob, and some niggas'll pitch Some niggas ain't got shit, some niggas rich Some niggas do the time, and some live as a snitch [Verse 1: Paul Cain] Now some niggas like to pull out and talk, some niggas pop off Some niggas found they way to the top, some niggas got lost Some niggas keep it thorough in jail, some niggas got soft Some niggas ride hard top Coupe, I pull the top off And quick to speed off on the Jake Quick to back, any nigga gettin' money, come up off of the safe Fuck the city, I'm extortin' the state I'm like O. from The Wire, walk with a sawed-off and a .8 And I was taught, never talk with a snake When you kill a nigga you love, you pay for the coffin and wake Get you wrapped up, and tossed in a lake If you can't get the whole pie, just take ya portion and skate Don't fuck with niggas, if they soft or they fake Only jail cats, and niggas going back and forth to court could relate Fuck with me, and I'ma alter ya fate Send some wolves after ya girl that specialize in torture and rape We in the game most dudes ain't built for Cain talk the type of shit niggas get killed for Whatever it's gon' be, let it be, I ain't wastin' a slug And time is money, and when it come to mine, take it in blood, nigga [Chorus: Fabolous] Some niggas thug, and some niggas is bitch Some niggas rob, and some niggas'll pitch Some niggas ain't got nothin', some niggas rich Some niggas do the time, and some live as a snitch [Verse 2: Fabolous] These niggas act like, I ain't sling the clip at the last lame That ran to the cops, to bring them tips and the last names (Nigga!) Like I ain't bring no shipments and passed 'caine And sticky that'll leave ya fingertips with the grass stains (Nigga!) Like I don't swing and zip through the fast lane Would you believe, this spring they shipped me a fast Range (Nigga!) Like I ain't sling on strips for my past fame And stacked it up, like the Pringle chips, when the cash came (Nigga!) Like I ain't fling and dip when the task came I knew these niggas sing like Pips, so I stash change The single chipped and my ass changed But this player never paid for them rings and whips just to gas dames I'm why you stay in touch with ya writer Even made you pick up ya pen, and start clutchin' it tighter I ain't much of a fighter But I know everything about rollin' up, like a Dutch and a Spyder My dope is much more than whiter One hit'll have the fiends yellin' out, they need crutches and lighters The Fed's can't touch or indict us, and the hoes can't even get numbers They wanna stay in touch, they could write us, nigga [Chorus: Joe Budden] Some niggas thug, and some niggas is bitch Some niggas rob, and some niggas'll pitch Some niggas ain't got shit, some niggas rich Some niggas do the time, and some live as a snitch [Verse 3: Joe Budden] Listen, listen, I lived that life, of click-clack life The kidnap life, the kid's the wise, I did that twice! You prolly see that through ya bitch ass eyes Still I'm that nigga that you get at, boi They forget that they knew me, remember me thug I'm from that same block, rips snorkel on ja dip in a Lucy 'Member they back you down, when knives was out .45 was out, scully ya eyes come out But now cuz you hear nigga all in his place That when you see him in the streets, you gettin' all in his face More you give a nigga, the more that he takes, and you wanna beef Knowin' I'm slower to do so, 'cause I got much more at stake HUH!?... that's why I'm ignorin' ya page I can't respect you no more, you's a fraud and a snake But you noticed that's the hate that I love You see me eatin' off rap, that same feat you think you capable of Don't get me wrong, I would like to dead it But you actin' like, I ain't blow my show money on a rifle fetish And my pop's voluntarily, surrendered to the Fed's This is the wrong time to fuck with my head I'm tryna tell you, friends are ya worst enemies So if I make friends wit my worst enemies, that'll maybe even things out But one in ya dome is easy, get it on if need be Chrome for sheezy, please, don't believe me [Chorus: Fabolous] Some niggas thug, and some niggas is bitch Some niggas rob, and some niggas'll pitch Some niggas ain't got nothin', some niggas rich Some niggas do the time, and some live as a snitch