And why do we call ourself 'Niggaz 4 Life'? 'Cause if we die we still gon' be some dead niggas You don't really think you're gonna get away, do you? We
towards the things you say I ain't Fear a man-child, his soul and semen Pathetic thoughts he thinks forever Heard you caused a landslide, walking home Saw you
you thought you?d never explore The Souljahz and Tonex collabo? never before Don?t get it twisted, you turned yo back and you missed it Didn?t understand so you
you settle your score, no, no Pick you up off the floor Do you ever think about me? Do you ever call my name? Ask me now I'll give you the reasons My
so close to you baby but I'm so far away There's a silence between us And there's so much to say You're my strength, you're my weakness You're my faith, you
think cause they don't wanna see me up 1988 we had connections like them goodfellas Smith and wesson on my side cause can't nobody tell us Nigga what the fuck you
Don't look in the mirror) Savagery the real law (Don't look in the mirror) Give as good as you get, settle the score You think, you're safe you cannot
'm slamming the door, I'm slamming the door 'Cuz now I'm over and since I'm over it I'll be honest, I think you're heartless I think you need this reap what you
tides and lullabyes do you remember it too and i was on the telephone telling you to come home and settle the score didn't i try and tell you of passing
I think I might have met you before I think it's time we settled a score Buildings there they stretch so tall Steel and brick no more, no more Can't
past nine lives back in '87 Deep in this rap but it's just like the streets I see the same killas, hustlas, and freaks I remember you selling white on da cut Now you
act and think our way To making tomorrow a brighter day We'll use our minds that's what they're for And not waste time trying to settle the score
What you about to hear gon' fuck you up Because this the first time you ever heard some shit like this nigga I'm tellin you this shit so off the fucking
on the street, she thinks you a freak It's illegal to flirt when we at work So nowadays I score at the grocery store [Verse 1] You are what you eat,
the Parish priest He's embarrassed and ashamed Thinks he disgraced the family name He's gonna buy a gun and settle the score Yeah, then who you're gonna
that You ain't ever gonna worry about me If you thought you never find her Baby Ima Ride Or Die For You I'm on your team Cuz now of days you can never
you feel like your in a hallway robust with angel dust Reality I wake up to, my old dad once told me "How you live your life is all on you, son" Stress
I've had enough of this shit Im mad as fuck and Im pissed You're wonderin what for It's time to settle the score When it's all over you wishin you never