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big t - southside niggas lyrics

[verse 1: big t]
another day, another night gone
living my life not making a wrong right, making a right wrong
headed to the crossroads, make a wrong right, another in your life gone
going in circles so fast i might have created a cyclone
i never looked up in my iphone, n-gg-s say they its on sight on
but its on sight,ain’t no fighting ‘cause a couple guys gone
but it’s alright, it’s not alright ‘the f-ck they die for
matter of fact what the f-ck is we fighting for
thats my life in chicago! i ain’t gone be no hypocrite
act like i wasn’t with the sh-t
been shot, shot back, and hit some sh-t
just hope they wasn’t innocent
but in the sense i been in the sh-t so long i just wanna end the sh-t
how i know a n-gg- won’t pull up in a 6, and shoot ‘em in his sh-t, huh!
i feel like they putting a n-gg- up in this predicament
man, as god as my witness is, i ain’t want no witnesses
they’ll k!ll the innocent, just to be found innocent
man, they city i’m living in, and i can’t keep defending it, chicago k!lla sh-t

[chorus]
eastside n-gg-s k!ll eastside n-gg-s
westside n-gg-s k!ll westside n-gg-s
northside n-gg-s k!ll northside n-gg-s
southside n-gg-s k!ll southside n-gg-s
k!ll us all, it ain’t no way, k!ll us all it ain’t no
k!ll us all it ain’t no, k!ll us all it ain’t no
k!ll us all, k!ll us all

[verse 2: big t]
quiet money got beef with the world now(whole town)
d-mn, i forgot why we beefing’ this whole time, going worldwide
since ’05 been beefing a long time
but it don’t even matter no more, ‘cause so many folks died
how i raise kids in a city thats filled where they naming weed after n-gg-s they k!lled
go to the streets, they looking for help
put a gun on their waist before they put on a belt
man, im starting to get mad as f-ck, this sh-t ain’t adding up
we blast at them, then they blast at us
if i run, hope they ain’t catching up
i ain’t going fast enough, that so many p-sses us
f-ck so many nappies up
when you beefing, who in your casket
you talk that sh-t then you back it up
what happened to having a hundred racks you lift the mattress up
but n-gg-s rather go wack someone, then get they status up
just get they status up, man this sh-t wack as f-ck
letting all this sh-t p-ss us up, while the cops trying to blast at us
just call the pastor up, just call them pastors up

- big t lyrics

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