Nigga's Like Us

(album: Comin' Out Hard - 1993)

[Eightball:]
Rolling down Park Avenue bumping Maze
My Caddy with them switches, got them bitches in a daze
Niggas on the gank, smoking dank, going nuts
And all I see is dope and dead niggas bloody guts
Sometimes I go and click and smack my bitch up with the gat
Or blow up niggas cars, cause I heard they call me fat
No I'm not a wimp, cause the pimp is in my nature
I got too many hoes being a raper ain't my flavor
I'mma dope seller, stick 'em up, killer or whatever
Game from slanging birds, 211 or 187
Smack up my bitches on the street that owe me ends
Learn from the start, in the game ain't no friends
Just a lot of bitches with they hands out

[MJG:]
What's up with that?

[Eightball:]
Smiling in my fucking face, stabbing me in my fucking back
All up in my business, what's up with my grip bitch?
Stepping up, one nigga died with a mouth full of pimp shit

[MJG:]
What's up with the bitches Eight? What's up with the bitches Eight?

[Eightball:]
Fuck me, suck me, jack me, 'til my diggidy-dick ejaculate

[MJG:]
What's up with niggas Eight? What's up with the niggas Eight?

[Eightball:]
Tell 'em not to fuck with some niggas like us!

[Hook:]
And I'ma teach you boys not to fucks with me
And I'ma teach you boys not to fucks with me
And I'ma teach you boys not to fucks with me
And I'ma teach you boys not to fucks with me

[MJG:]
I'm reaching for the pump and the loaded automatic
It's 6/5 bombs from the box in the attic
A phone call from Eightball let me know the scope
T-Money and J.B. had to scope a young ho
Not a true bitch, but a true bitch nigga
We rolling thick as hell so how the fuck that nigga figure?
His gun nor his gang is gonna be a threat to us
With 1 fire bomb one gang bit the dust
And the nigga down with me said: (Damn G, you didn't have to gank him!)
And at that very moment, he was asking me to shank him
A nigga ain't suppose to smoke a trick and get sad
And thats the first example of a killer going bad
I gotta take him out, if he live he'll confess
So Eightball you ready? (Yeah)
Shoot him in the chest (I got him)
One mo' motherfucker dead over bullshit
Guess he didn't really know the niggas he was running with
M.J.G., Eightball and Killa-B
Lil' Han and J-Smooth, T-Money and J.B
Letting these imitation motherfuckers know
Niggas like us stomping heads into the flo'..HOE!

[Hook:]
And I'ma teach you boys not to fucks with me
And I'ma teach you boys not to fucks with me
And I'ma teach you boys not to fucks with me
And I'ma teach you boys not to fucks with me

[Eightball:]
Suckers can't get none

[MJG:]
Suckers can't get none

[Eightball:]
G. pass me my clip so I can load my lil' uzi gun

[MJG:]
Eightball you got me covered main?

[Eightball:]
Yeah I got yo back main

[MJG:]
Let these bastards know that we don't bar no fucking blood stains

[Eightball:]
What about my pimpin'?

[MJG:]
Is it strong?

[Eightball:]
HELL YEAH NIGGA!

[MJG:]
Got a lot of bitches?

[Eightball:]
Got a gang, and it's getting bigger

[MJG:]
Bigger than a Mack J, smooth like a 5th of 'yac

[Eightball:]
Let 'em know we deadly G

[MJG:]
Is Deadly as a hit-a-crack

[Eightball:]
Straight from my gun to yo head

[MJG:]
Then we got ya

[Eightball:]
Cut a nigga throat, naw that's another chapter

[MJG:]
Kicking ass

[Eightball:]
Making stiches

[MJG:]
Smoking bud

[Eightball:]
Fucking bitches lip....

[MJG:]
..stick on my dick from the sucking and the kissing

[Eightball:]
She was kissing on a...

[MJG:]
...FAT DICK!

[Eightball:]
Could it be a...

[MJG:]
...A fat bitch

[Eightball:]
All up on my niggy-nuts, talking that love shit

[MJG:]
Ain't no use in starting shit

[Eightball:]
Ain't no use in trying to fuss

[MJG:]
Bitches can't fuck with some niggas like us

[Hook:]
And I'ma teach you boys not to fucks with me
And I'ma teach you boys not to fucks with me
And I'ma teach you boys not to fucks with me
And I'ma teach you boys not to fucks with me