Holla At Me

Lyrics

Niggas out there jealous cause we be bailin' with Death Row
 They try to playa hate
 But they can't fade us tho'
 We be mobbin' through the neigborhood, yeah
 With that funky sound
 *so funky*
 We be throwin' down
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 This goes out to you playa
 You know, you know who you are
 Gotta be carefull, can't let the evil of the money trap me
 So when ya see me nigga, ya better holla at me
 Gotta be carefull, can't let the evil of the money trap me
 So when ya see me nigga, ya better holla at me
 Gotta be carefull, can't let the evil of the money trap me
 So when ya see me nigga, ya better holla at me
 Are you confused?
 You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside the shoes
 Of a nigga who don't have a thing to lose
 When me and you was homies
 No one informed me it was all a scheme
 You infiltrated my team and sold a nigga's dreams
 How could you do me like that?
 I took ya family in
 I put some cash in ya pocket
 Made you a man again
 And now you let the fear put your ass in a place
 Complicated to escape
 It's a fool's fate
 Without your word
 You're a shell of a man
 I lost respect for ya, nigga
 We can never be friends
 I know I'm runnin' through your head now
 What could you do?
 If it was up to you
 I'd be dead now
 I let the world know, nigga, you a coward
 Ya could never be live
 Until you die
 See the motherfuckin' bitch in your eye
 Type of nigga, that let the evil of the money trap me
 When ya see me, nigga, ya better holla at me (holla at me)
 Gotta be ready, don't let the evil of the money trap me
 So when you see me, nigga, you better holla at me
 (You better beware where you lay
 We better not find where you stay)
 So I gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me
 So when ya see me, nigga, ya better holla at me
 (You better beware where you lay
 We better not find where you stay)
 Curious
 Spittin' lyrics
 On tha verge of furious
 I'm addicted to currency
 Nigga that's why we're doin this
 I got shot up, I surprised tha niggas tha way I got up
 And then
 I hit the studio
 It's time to blow tha block up
 No hesitation
 This information got you contemplatin'
 Heartbreakin' and eliminatin' with this conversation
 Break him
 And let him see tha face of a mental patient
 It's a celebration
 Of my criminal elevation
 With the participation
 I want members across tha fifty states
 To keep tha nation anticipatin' until we break
 Will I be great, is it my fate?
 To live tha life of luxury
 Some niggas bought my tapes
 So much jealousy it scares me
 So be prepared
 Cause only tha strong survive
 Life isn't fair (fair)
 Probably never knew tha way it feels to die
 So you figure fuck with me
 I give that ass a try
 Nigga, Holla at me
 Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me
 So when ya see me, nigga, ya better holla at me
 (You better beware where you lay
 We better not find where you stay)
 Now I gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me
 So when ya see me, nigga, ya better holla at me
 (You better beware where you lay
 We better not find where you stay)
 I should've saw the signs
 I was blinded
 Criminal minds of a young black brotha doin' time
 So many brothas framed in this dirty game
 It's a shame
 So much pressure on my brain
 While she blame me
 Secrets in tha dark
 Only her and I know
 Now I'm sittin' in tha state pen
 Doin time slow
 Guess she made a bad decision
 That got me livin'
 Just like an animal
 I'm caged up in state prison
 My niggas dissin'
 Cause
 Hell have no fury like a woman's scorn
 A cemetary full of motherfuckers not knowin'
 Picture my prophecy
 Tha cops are attacking me, on top of me
 I'm runnin' from tha coppers
 But never let'em stop me
 Cause I'm a soulja
 Hell, ever since I was a little nigga havin' fantasies
 Of one day getting older
 Niggas is paranoid
 Trust
 A no no
 Love is a mystery
 Fuck tha po po
 Holla at me...
 So when you see me nigga
 You better holla at me...
 (You better beware where you lay
 We better not find where you stay)
 Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me
 So when ya see me, nigga, ya better holla at me
 (You better beware where you lay
 We better not find where you stay)
 A nigga gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me
 So when ya see me, nigga, ya better holla at me
 (You better beware where you lay
 We better not find where you stay)
 Niggas out there jealous cause we be bailin' with Death Row
 They try to playa hate
 But they can't fade us tho'
 We be mobbin' through the neigborhood, yeah
 With that funky sound
 *so funky*
 We be throwin' down
 

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Duration
04:55
Tempo
102 BPM

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