Ma$e - Drug Wars lyrics

Is what we mobbin' for
Another day, another dime
In a drug war for living by the thug law

If you saw me in the streets, kid
You wouldn't think that I'm a thug
Fade, parted up the middle
With the diamond stud
But I come raw, with the rawness
No preservatives and murder pigs
And hurt the niggas who
Don't deserve to live my mans and me had a
Tendency to smoke the remedy
Watching for the enemy so
We can live infinity
When I do a pack I'm wishing
Niggas watch my back and listen
I can't go back to prison, god
I need the capitalism though I squeeze
I'd be damned if we plead insanity
Pump weed, grams
And keys just to feed the family
A while ago I was in the
Streets living foul for dough
Pulling calico, you try to front
You and your pal will go
In the jungle that's expected
All the humble kids are hectic
You rumble, get your neck split
Then you stumble to the exit
But blocks are ever raided by
A bunch of Bethas hated
Out the block they never made it
Lot of wives were devastated
When I was in beef it
Wasn't no howling police
Brothers spent hours of grief in
Front of flowers and wreath
So if you try to bring the beef, kid
I bury you go to the viewing with your
Crew and kiss your mother, she's hysterical
Thought that I was safe when I was
Strapped with my fam till they attacked
Me and my man in the candy apple Lam
Put 12 in the vest, one shell to the flesh
Then I fell on my chest, dawg
My skeleton red
They tried to murder me but through
Surgery the doctors carried Mason
Now I'm in the alley waitin'
Thinking 'bout retaliating
Vexed so, TEC blows
Organs in your chest show you're petro
Know you can't live so you let go
Erase clicks and chase spics
Don't get your face split
Every nigga in the place trip when
Mase flip with lace tips
Plenty niggas I done searched and sliced
Took they merchandise
And tell them niggas keep it
If it's worth they life
To tell the truth, kid
I'm as trife as they come
Kidnap your wife and your son and
Put a knife through your lungs
And everything that I recite
Is quite subliminal
Plus the whites in general be treating
All the blacks like we criminals
That's why I stay killing
All them immigrants
And when they walk past tenements I
Throw bottles like I'm ignorant
And that's my murder autobiography
And my immortal anthology takes
No moral apologies
'Cause once I lose I get low
Put a fool in a yoke
Put the tool to his throat
Take his jewels and his coat
Nowadays you gotta smoke with a brew
Ain't no hope for the youth
Niggas get scoped from the roof
And during the daytime, we
Don't delay crime, the pay's fine
Spray nines to kill the cops and the canines
Straight up and down I walk
The town with the tooley
A clown tried to do me
Pop a round in the mooley
Niggas think they got it sowed now
Because they got a 4-pound
Niggas get blowed down frontin'
In my hometown
You never thought that maybe Mase would
Be the one that ladies chasin'
Murder the Haiti race with more
Guns than a Navy base
Streets I don't doubt none
Death will be the outcome
When you talk to Mase, kid
You better watch your mouth, son