Let a N***a Know

Let a Nigga Know You wanna go to war bop You wanna hear the 44 pop You wanna see the gun that will make more than just your jaw drop You wanna mess with the best, But do you want to save your mama some stress Nigga if you really want to test I'll come and chop you in half My click is cucku for cocoa they'll pop you and laugh Wanna do gun play, Monday through Sunday All 52 weeks of the year Am I speaking clear? You feel my flow Even though I'm so political Ain't another MC as gangsta as me Shit I should be signed to Death Row Uh-oh there go Saiyo AK nine six at yo 5-0 Mind blow to your spinal You're only a thug on vinyl You soft, I know And yo so is your rhyme flow I'm the only rapper to ever shoot up the club Me and my man Sean Paul I pop up in a hot car You hop up in the cop car Then start telling the cops who's selling the rocks And who the niggas on the block are (Chorus) I put's it down I know they like the way my shit sounds Banging from the hood out to the hick towns Everything I spit is hit bound They on my shit now Gotta get that money like Krazie, Lazie and Bizzy bone Trying to take my from me What kind of crazy shit is you on? Let a kid act funny I'll lace him like when my kicks is on We in the zone We don't go to war with no sticks and stones Wanna play Gin Rummy then shuffle the cards and deal 'em out But if you get picked up then we trust that you not going to sqeal us out I'm in the cut with a chick with a bigga but than Trina And a better face than Jigga's slut Nigga I'm Saigon you understand that? I'm draped in firearms, you wanna wear that? If you was now you not You done f**ked with the wrong one now you shot I'll even give it to a cop mother f**ker You the chump I'm not mother f**ker (Chorus)