Strapped

Aint no nigga up in here

Betta come fuckin wit me

Cause im a real bad man

Wit a gun in my hand

And unlike you niggas

I am not afraid to squeeze

Ya telephone ringin

Kelly Price on line one

Fat girl singin

I said kelly price on line one

All you get is flatline

Fuckin round where im from

I be on the back nine

Swingin in my bay shorts

Listenin to every line little wayne and drake wrote

I said little wayne wrote

But my nigga never write

Now lets get right tonight

I got my niggas, my bitches, my liquor my weed

My niggas, my bitches, my liquor, my weed

Brand new drop top

Check the shot clock

Better know what time it is

You can get your shot blocked

Like Yao Ming

If you know what i mean

B-M-dub blue

With the seat side green

I be fuckin out in public to let it be seen

And I rock your republic

Like my jeans



I lost my city to Katrina

Can anybody tell me have you seen her

New Orleans uptown to Louisa

Left up in the water no FEMA

Close your eyes nigga

See what i see

People on the streets dyin

From hunger and disease

Politicians no trying

To find the remedy

Since they rather open fire

More guns no jobs for hire

So nothin's left but hustlin

In my community

So im rushin niggas

Just so i can feed my family

No welfare from the government

When love is all we need

Nah love is all you need

Just give me my money



My niggas some bitches some weed

My niggas my bitches my liquor my weed

Brand new drop top

Check da shot clock

Better know what time it is

You can get your shot blocked

Like Yao Ming

If you know what i mean

B-M-dub blue

With the seat side green

I be fuckin out in public

To let it be seen

And i rock your republic

Like my jeans