Statute of Limitations (feat. 50 Cent)

Oh yeah this lenny Grant story nigga Oh if you a real nigga you need to roll up some' to this nigga Drink some Hennessey nigga See one of your man just locked up somebody nigga Are we on real nigga time nigga? (Whoa) We done killed a few lives niggas A whole bunch of lame niggas If it wasn't for that statute of Limitation not sayin' them niggas names nigga My niggas like you crazy (I know) You talkin' real crazy Don't let that rap shit go to your head That throw yo' black ass right in the feds Fuck them niggas we killed they was supposed to be dead (Fuck 'em) It was them or us, so we them in the head Fuck being broke, we supposed to get bread You know what I do, if I get caught I'mma go to the feds You think I give a fuck about a rap nigga? Being mad 'cause I dissed 'em on a track nigga From where I see, from round here Don't call me to get it back nigga Like Sean Kingston you ain't gonna get it back nigga We ain't doin' it here how Meech was doin' it, but we doin' it We don't pull out guns unless we shootin' it (Bang Bang) Shoot to kill no play shit, Broke mac don't spray right when we spray shit Kids outside, Only ones dying, thats the niggas we came to hit We done killed a few lives niggas A whole bunch of lame niggas If it wasn't for that statute of Limitation not sayin' them niggas names nigga My niggas like you crazy (I know) You talkin' real crazy Don't let that rap shit go to your head That throw yo' black ass right in the feds Niggas said they with this shit, don't know what this shit about Dope boy in a drought never go a different route Like them gold fronts nigga, spit 'em out You gon' make me hit you right here in this waffle house Fear is a option, danger is real Go ahead, play tough guy and get your ass killed Niggas who's talking 'bout Bubu sayin my man drop down earth The party was jumpin' when I pop them Next day niggas was talkin' with a different tone (shit) Why niggas ain't telling I get my name known Fuck you thought when a nigga got a bone to pick Hit ya with that hollow tip, better corner cheap I'm a hustler my nigga, I get to the bread I don't know none 'bout no nigga been shot in the head Niggas sayin' I hit him, that's not what I did Do me a solid Say that if you talk to the feds We done killed a few lives niggas A whole bunch of lame niggas If it wasn't for that statute of Limitation not sayin' them niggas names nigga My niggas like you crazy (I know) You talkin' real crazy Don't let that rap shit go to your head That throw yo' black ass right in the feds God don't care 'bout them niggas we killed, They in hell nigga But police want put us in the jail nigga Mad can't nobody, Won't tell nigga no witnesses No fingerprints on the cells nigga (haha) So they lock us up with no pale nigga Barely write letters, they reading through niggas mail nigga My man like the fuck is we doin', In the studio writin' song about niggas been shootin' Can't make this up, its 3 in the morning B My man stopped my engineer from recordin' me Fuck what they think they know, they can't prove shit He like, "i hear you niggas but this ain't how we do shit I know he right, but I don't want to hear him I'm spittin' in police face and I'm hopin' they're hearin' Black lives matter, I've done took that nigga Before I said a nigga name bring the hook back nigga We done killed a few lives niggas A whole bunch of lame niggas If it wasn't for that statute of Limitation not sayin' them niggas names nigga My niggas like you crazy (I know) You talkin' real crazy Don't let that rap shit go to your head That throw yo' black ass right in the feds