Bad Boy in the house for the '95

Big shout out to my man Mel Smith my man Don Cee San in the house

whats up Michelle Ray whats up boo?

Verse One:

Sick of mama screaming that “Get a job nigga”

Pressed to the limit got to rob me a nigga

Simple and plain my man scooped me in a hooptie

Wispered in his ear “This is what we got to do G”

Got to bang a nigga and bang a nigga good

So I can cop a Benz and drive the fuck out the hood

Cause baby-mama screaming “Your daughter 12 months”

Can't live life swinging rocks and smoking blunts

Hanging wit the niggas dont pay the bills

And being broke is dirty if your looking to chill

So what we got to do is ????

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Did you see that shit

Columbian Dominican, yeah whateva

Whoever he was, he had it tucked under the leather

Two keys,

20 G's,

nigga please,

blew his brains out cause witnesses we don't leave

Chorus:

On the road to riches and diamond rings

Cause real niggas do real things

Hanging wit the niggas is the song I sing

Real niggas do real things

On the road to riches and diamond rings

Real niggas do real things

Hanging wit the niggas is the song I sing

Real niggas do real things

Verse Two:

Soon as she smoked on that note

I saw trenchcoat

One had a mac spittin,

all I saw was gun smoke

The other had a shottie,

I was shootin everybody

And I wasn't missing

Had to get out this position

Niggas still hitting

Feel a hot was in my back

Licked six shots, smoked a nigga wit the mac

The nigga wit the shott