Straight Out Tha Gutta

Verse one: {tec-9} Straight out tha gutta they label a nigga As a problem to the other side but they just Want to take me for a ride you ask the question on Why I like to use the "n" word Well that's the only way a nigga is heard Now I'm young and I'm black that puts odds against me I often carry the nine 'cause I got to defend me Gun shot to yo head now you dead uh huh That mean some drama bout to happen Motherf**ka, yeah I'm to much trouble I can't stay at my mom's house Mama goin' crazy thinkin' my time is runnin' out So now I'm a nigga with a time limit On top of all that I got hooked up on some hoe shit They say I fit the description of a 187 suspect So now the parish prison blue is in effect But this ain't nothin' to a brother 'cause I've handle shit like this once before Because I'm straight out the gutta Chorus: {lil' ya/yella boy} They just want to take me for a ride a ride Miss don't try to touch my nuts to see if I'll pull the trigger They just want to take me for a ride a ride Miss don't try to touch my nuts to see if I'll pull the trigger They just want to take me for a ride Verse two: {tec-9} Now I'm out in the gutta nothin' but a trap You can't survive if you can't stay strapped So watch yo back gangster I hear this story and I started to get hecked I'm figurin' a plan so my boys can be protected I ain't about to let this shit go down 'cause before I go down I'm a show these niggas how to clown You got yo strap I got my shit So what ya wanna do I'm bout to bring some drama to you Now how do it feel to feal the steel of a real a*s nigga I know that you slipped because I'm bangin' and bangin' At yo a*s with the motherf**kin' hollow tip I told you once before I got nuts I got heart and Ammunition I'm a real a*s nigga Straight out tha gutta Chorus: {2x} Verse three: {tec-9} Everyday there's a murder case in my hood And them gangsters I grew up Still up to no good my nigga lyin' on the ground All shot up and everybody no the motherf**ka who did him up Nigga da nigga da nigga uhh uhh watch yo back 'cause I'm packin' the gat but ain't nobody sayin' a Damn thing and I don't feel a nigga so I'm lettin' my f**kin' nuts hang Machine gun, three eighty, ak, glock forty-five With all that ammunition how the f**k you gonna stay alive! I take out yo clip because shit gettin' deeper I predict the future when I see ya I'm a kill ya 'cause once live a nigga who tested my nuts Yeah he's a s*cker, because I clipped out And shot the motherf**ker it goes on and on In the heart of the gutta Smokin' blunt after blunt we gettin' High as a motherf**ka I was a villain since my day of birth Yeah, I got popped with a pump but it didn't hurt My big brother told me wrong he didn't teach me right 'cause everyday I went to school I got into a fight I ain't with that shit because it's really wasn't about that shit Yeah, but I never let me guard down ya heard me Chorus: {4x}