Freestyle (Craig G. & P Nice.) lyrics

(Verse 1)
I bet you this motherf*ckin' double barrel’ll blast this face
Be on the lookout for a basketcase
n*ggas pumped you up to watch you get beat
Had you thinkin' sh*t is sweet
Now you up sh*t's creek, cause your sh*t’s weak
How much is your life worth to someone important
Cause I be extortin'
Kidnappin' for ransom is some sh*t that you don't want to get caught in
From back in the days of Gorton
n*ggas was gettin' robbed
The guy from Yonkers High stayed on his job
With his own little mob
Was it worth goin' back to the Earth so soon?
Worth makin my sh*t go boom
'Til your own doom, fill them graveyards, til there's no room?
f*ck you know about a pine box?
Money goin out with nine Glocks
Autops’ between that same n*gga, when thеy pull out twenty nine shots
Til I kill up your crew I ain’t gon' rеst
It don’t take a whole lot to fill up your vest
Then watch your lungs as they spill out your chest
You best get on some, act your age sh*t, you a little kid
That run for faces, more n*ggas get killed like that than a little bit

(Verse 2)
Rest in peace to my n*gga Boom, wassup baby
Lately it's lookin' kinda shady and the gravy
Just ain't coming so now I’m hungry again
It's gettin' ugly again, looks like i got to smuggle me in
A couple of pounds of drugs, a couple of rounds of slugs
Runnin' around with thugs, cuz that's where I found love
n*ggas is bugged, black leather glove and disappear
Or do some jail sh*t, like knock you out and f*ck you right here
Like a piece of meat, frontin' like these streets are sweet
n*gga you know the east beast, the rest they cease to be when you release the D
The n*ggas I run with, leave n*ggas done with
After they had fun wit, making one slug remove ya whole muthaf*ckin' stomach
You n*ggas ain't built for this, you get killed for this... Trust Me
And once your blood is spilled for this, you gon' wish you had of bust me
Plus we be on some stick up sh*t, constantly
So if you that its got be, then just expect shots for free
That's how my sh*t is spittin', gettin' n*ggas burnt
Givin n*ggas what they earnt
Now how many other muthaf*cka's learnt?
When they see you get your sh*t all twisted up crazy
Right about when your vision get's hazy, and your bowels is gettin' real lazy
Cuz ima' look you in your eyes before I stick you wit it
You had alot of muthaf*ckin' mouth now im gon kick you wit it
Muthaf*cka!