Danglin'

(Intro)
 Hey, yo, some niggas try to act like
 Act like they crazy but they really fake
 Fake shit they janky they shady say
 He a lady rockin' a broad y'all
 He could probably breed a baby
 (A-Plus)
 Ay, I done seen him lately
 I don't know if you spot him
 The type of cat that run his mouth and get you shot up
 "Y'all," he ain't got no partners
 He bust no slugs
 Not even a BB gun if it's beef he run
 (Opio)
 You got caught now you breathin' from a machine
 Cuz you sleepin' on how evil come back
 It's like a scene from The Mack
 The way you got pimp-slapped
 Then ramshackled for your bundle
 Late night on a track
 And felt the crackle or the thunder
 Your life snatched from right up under
 Fool you trifle of a slumber
 So eternally sleep
 You wasn't learnt in the streets
 (Phesto Dee)
 You just squirm when they turn up the heat
 Turnin' your sheets
 Youse a geek
 All obsessed with your d-boy image
 Around real hitters a small joke
 Tryin' to be down you get, broke
 Stickin' your spokes
 Trappin' your coke and still got, choked up
 They play strip poker with ya spoke of tough luck
 All for what? A fast buck
 (Chorus)
 Hey, yo, some niggas try to act like
 Act like they crazy but they really fake
 Fake see they janky they shady
 Me I can't relate to this imagery
 Arrangin' and changin' (and changin') (and changin')
 Rangin' from slangin' kilos
 To gangbangin'
 But we know your name and your people
 You ain't tanglin'
 You ain't from the set that you claimin'
 You danglin'
 (Opio)
 Premeditatin' murder rate
 Wet up off the sherminate
 Shots hit your vertebrae
 You wishin' you could turn the page
 And start from the beginnin' back at chapter one
 You was a virgin eighth grade
 No collapsin' lung
 Livin' free as the president now it's maximum
 Security for you permanent the battle was won
 (Tajai)
 Is so maddenin' to see you slip in
 The same pattern and some escape
 Many make the same dumb mistakes
 Tryin' the hardest to be
 Perceived as hard
 Posted on the corners with the cheap cigars
 Pants so baggy man you can barely keep 'em on
 Speakin' on things you got no business speakin' on
 But now keep keep it on
 And be the first nigga we creep up on
 Before you peep it you gone
 (Phesto Dee)
 Yeah, some niggas try to act like they crazy
 They shady Barnum & Bailey
 Clown Fugazis
 You was a dweeb in the eighties
 Thinkin' bulletproof now
 But them real niggas are bangin'
 (A-Plus)
 Hey, this is what we tryin' to tell
 Busters, suckers and tail tuckers
 All frail hustlers and nail buffers
 Leave it to the people that be it
 Till you had seen it, but I seen it
 Cats ain't breathin' when they leave you bleedin' on the cement
 These phoney niggas make believe it
 I hope a nine to your mind
 ain't what it take to free, hate to see
 (Chorus) - 2X