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Nothing Is Promised

Boyz n da Hood, Yung Joc
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Now where my hustlers at, where my killers at Where my niggas at who fall flat and bounce back It don't matter if you ride around in '07 or old school Long as you on big shoes and shine like a bunch of jewels I'm a G, so I ride with a bunch of tools A street cat, you peep that we all just a bunch of fools You ain't no real D-boy, you can't juke through the drought Never had to task for it, run up in your mama house Well I haven't, shawty that's a fucked up feelin' They was workin' with them folks, so them pigs start squealin' On the blunts as we were cheerin', now they tryna make a livin' Violate the G code, then them gangstas start killin' Listen dog, I'm a pitbull, I kill a pickanese I know the streets cold, so I carry down a freeze To blow your brains out, I try to make your head sneeze Mighta cold brain freeze, gorilla so it G Nothing is promised today Things can fade away Be careful where you walkin' and you're talkin' in your sleep We can hear you from a mile away The streets could talk to me Gritty gritty, get it while the gettin' good Get it, get your gun, shit it, go to get it I get all in that bay with it I'ma eat tonight, I ain't tryna play with it I might get the Glock, put all in your bay with it What's the use of buyin' shit that won't show In an Austin Martin coupe, same color as the dope And I'm hangin' out the roof with the pistol on the floor With the ash and black seats, same color as the I'm on some G shit, roll with a G clique Nine piece on each hip, seventeen in each clip And we them niggas you don't really wanna beef with Boyz N The Hood, whole Block Ent We do this for the streets, so we stickin' to the elements Gotta see them niggas stop playin' with my intelligence Thuggin' and it's evident, ever since '96 I been on the block gettin' money, no promises Nothing is promised today Things can fade away Be careful where you walkin' and you're talkin' in your sleep We can hear you from a mile away The streets could talk to me Nothing is promised today Things can fade away Be careful where you walkin' and you're talkin' in your sleep We can hear you from a mile away The streets could talk to me If you did a bid and you held it down on the yard Five years up out the game and came back like Jeff George If you never snitched or switched sides like a bitch Or tricked off on a bitch even when you had the shit Gangsta like me, the code of the street is what we live by Boys'll say anything to get by Hustle for profit, I whip it, I rock it Truck jumpin' out the socket 'til them folks come knockin' Big D, you'll see, ain't no disrespectin' me Pay your dues, lose you lose, all these rules in the street Everybody paid in full, now it ain't no time to sleep Been real, been trill, got the kill with the heat O to the O, D to the Y, how he flow, fly he so Been gettin' money, nigga never go broke I don't get front, I buy my dope Keep a nine millimeter by me close, I'm still in the slums Ain't shit promised in the hood where I come from Nothing is promised today Things can fade away Be careful where you walkin' and you're talkin' in your sleep We can hear you from a mile away The streets could talk to me Nothing is promised today Things can fade away Be careful where you walkin' and you're talkin' in your sleep We can hear you from a mile away The streets could talk to me