lirik lagu stack bundles – salute me
{it’s still riot or diet ladies & gentleman(yes sir!). thes n-gg-s actin like they don’t know where the f-ck i’m from(who?). i’m from the other side, the ten side and all that(redfern ave.) riiight… yvette’s son, ray cee first born, you know me(what up n-gg-). m.a. best friend, bynoe comrad. me and core been doin’ this a long time(yes sir). still waitin’ for drugz to touch down. we are the riot, but f-ck with me… check it… look}
[stack bundles:]
supposed to be thirty-six, but we only had nine (o’s)
gettin em’ for six, letting em’ go for nine (900)
that’s three dollars, multiply that by nine
that’s twenty seven hundred every motherf-ckin’ time (whoo!)
such a h-ll of grind (riiight)
every nickel or dime
or nickel and dime
went to helpin’ a n-gg- shine (you saw me)
heated seats helpin’ a n-gg- recline (i was leaning)
his and hers n-body sittin’ behind (no room)
imagine being twenty-three years old
coming through in a drop porshe so motherf-ckin’ cold (riiight)
n-gg-s know ya sold everything under the sun (so?)
you c-mfy in the hood and ain’t gotta wear ya gun (nah)
ya do it cause you used to, and coming up from where we from
hustlers relate to it, they know they do it for them (do it for y’all)
do it for us, hustle among em’ (me too n-gg-!)
if looks had killed, then ya eyes would of hung em’ (riiight)
but judging me ain’t budging me
there’s mouths fed because of me
alphabet boys still buggin’ me what
tryin’ to keep em’ off my -ss like my dungarees
i’m p-ssing at the top of my cl-ss, tell em’ i’m done with d’s (i’m finished n-gg-)
but n-gg-s just don’t get it’
like my n-gg-z behind the wall i just don’t visit (drugz i’m sorry)
i take risk
and take care of n-gg- family (for real), but the money just don’t mean sh-t (so f-ck it)
i guess we all selfish in our own way
i plan on being wealthy in my old age
but i got rich thoughts and poor habbits
addicted to the money i’m no different from the addicts (no better)
and i’m tryin’ to avoid the static
but n-gg-s keep forcing my hand (stop playin!)
money is nothin’, i cover it, i’ll pay for the flowers and the casket fam’
[hook:]
here’s ya choice
mob or starve
riot or diet
boast or be quiet
sell somethin’ or try it (ya better)
a life costs less than a hooptie
but ya ain’t got the strength to shoot me
so salute me (c’mon)
[hook:]
mob or starve
riot or diet
boast or be quiet
sell somethin’ or try it (try it n-gg-)
a life costs less than a hooptie
but ya ain’t got the strength to shoot me
so salute me
[stack bundles:]
n-gg-s is playin’ with my temperment
my young boy would make the hood so hot, n-gg-s would wonder where the winter went (diesel!)
i ain’t ready to take off my scully (nah)
call me tommy bunz, cause this belly (chea!)
i got my guns up, boxes of sh-lls
would break his jaw but i don’t wanna f-ck up my nails (i’m too pretty n-gg-!)
i know that’s making you n-gg-s salt (ha ha ha)
n-gg-s mad at me like it’s my fault (why?)
n-gg- ya broke and the hood won’t miss you
i’ll shoot you in ya face and bronze the pistol punk
{f-ck is wrong with ya n-gg-z man, stop playin, like like shut the whole hood down n-gg-}
[hook]
here’s ya choice
mob or starve
riot or diet
boast or be quiet
sell somethin’ or try it
a life costs less than a hooptie
but ya ain’t got the strength to shoot me
so salute me
[hook]
mob or starve
riot or diet
boast or be quiet
sell somethin’ or try it
a life costs less than a hooptie
but ya ain’t got the strength to shoot me
so salute me
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