Everyday it's a new rapper, claimin' to be dapper than the Dresta
Softer than a bytch but portray the role of gangsta
Ain't broke a law in your life
Yet every time you rap you yap about the guns and knife
Just take a good look at the, nikka and you'll capture
The fact that the b*stard, is simply just an actor
Who mastered the bang and the slang and the mental
Of nikkas in Compton, Watts, and South Central
Never ever once have you ran with the turf
But yet in every verse claim you used to do the dirt
But tell me who's a witness, to your fukkin' work
So you never had no bid'ness, so save the drama, jerk
nikkas straight kill me, knowing that they pranksters
This is going out to you studio gangstas
See I did dirt, put in work, and many nikkas can vouch that
So since I got stripes, I got the right to rap about that
But nikkas like you, I gotta hate ya
Cause I'm just tired of suburbia nikkas
Talking about they come from projects
Knowing you ain't seen the parts of the streets G
Think you started trying to bang around the time of the peace treaty
Wearing khakis and mob while you rhyme
Little faq, tried to sag, but you're flooding at the same time
And your set don't accept ya
Scared to kick it with your homies cause you know they don't respect ya
So nikka please, check nuts before ya step to these
Motherfukkin real G's
Softer than a bytch but portray the role of gangsta
Ain't broke a law in your life
Yet every time you rap you yap about the guns and knife
Just take a good look at the, nikka and you'll capture
The fact that the b*stard, is simply just an actor
Who mastered the bang and the slang and the mental
Of nikkas in Compton, Watts, and South Central
Never ever once have you ran with the turf
But yet in every verse claim you used to do the dirt
But tell me who's a witness, to your fukkin' work
So you never had no bid'ness, so save the drama, jerk
nikkas straight kill me, knowing that they pranksters
This is going out to you studio gangstas
See I did dirt, put in work, and many nikkas can vouch that
So since I got stripes, I got the right to rap about that
But nikkas like you, I gotta hate ya
Cause I'm just tired of suburbia nikkas
Talking about they come from projects
Knowing you ain't seen the parts of the streets G
Think you started trying to bang around the time of the peace treaty
Wearing khakis and mob while you rhyme
Little faq, tried to sag, but you're flooding at the same time
And your set don't accept ya
Scared to kick it with your homies cause you know they don't respect ya
So nikka please, check nuts before ya step to these
Motherfukkin real G's
...he had no choice but to play it safe
