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[Verse 1]

Man I can't stand Hussein, put that punk to sleep

That nigga fucked my little sister at the comfort suite

Got her pregnant and everything, and he ain't even claim it

I do it for any price right now just name it

10 years ago he rapped with Pac, he still think he famous

Though Ima roll em over with the stainless

Look at him stuntin, frontin over there at the bar, like a star

He ain't even got a car and they get in clubs they charge

But maybe thats why he's hood?

Fuck that nigga, I heard he treat his lil homies no good

But thats the nigga they kill fo, and Ima keep it real though

The Outlawz jerked him, so he ain't really getting real dough

Fuck that he got something, and I wann take it

I ain't hating, because he got put on, but I wanna make it

This nigga rollin thru the hood like he Akbar, prayin somethin

Everybody feelin him, so ain't nobody saying nothin

Fuck that shit, he gonna die like me

Around here I ain't trying to let him shine like me

So when I catch him

Ima stretch him

And put him where he suppose to be

I hate him, and I don't want that pussy nigga close to me


[Chorus]

I don't like that nigga, I should kill him right now

I don't like his style, and he always stuntin, that nigga foul

I should kill him right now man, I don't like that nigga, he stay in the hood

Big guns, heavy everyday in the hood

I don't like that nigga, that nigga foul

I should kill him right now


[Verse 2]

He so real, its a goddamn shame

Some fake thugs in the hood want a bullet in his God damn name

But when they see him in person, they repeating his verse's

Telling him how he hott, and if he don't eat then its worthless

So go ahead try to snapp on him

Im going to leave that warnin

Just seen him in Tabel lounge with the mack on him

With a couple of the homies from uptop

Pine street bloodz, across the street on the busstop

Just waitin for you suckers to inch wrong

I saw the haters standing there with the waist slim chin chon

Fuck that, somebody needs to stop him before I do

You know the rule all the time, but he ain't poppin from my crew

That nigga better stay out of the hood

And I ain't bullshitin, he better stay as faraway as he could

Any questions he got, Ima answer with the fourty

At Deco lounge wit shoes on, dancin with my shorty

I heard, I knew that

Maybe she pushed up on a nigga? na shorty wouldn't do that

But I'm talking about the way he be out

Starin at me, ridin by shooting rocks, like he playin me out

And his boyz don't even like him, I know some niggas from the 'Clair

Quite, humble niggas use to sit up on the tier

And talk about him wrecklessly

So I know he a snake, I don't want that nigga next to me


[Chorus]

I don't like that nigga, I should kill him right now

I don't like his style, and he always stuntin, that nigga foul

I should kill him right now man, I don't like that nigga, he stay in the hood

Big guns, heavy everyday in the hood

I don't like that nigga, that nigga foul

I should kill him right now


[Verse 3]

Man that nigga always talking about the shit that he touched

All the shit he did with his man, and all the bitches he fucked

I wish Kadafi wouldve never introduced him to Pac

I know that nigga,they called him Dirty Bruce on the block

But wasn't he getting money with some nigga named rich

Yea, but after that he was back to the same shit

All of them niggas changed, man all of them niggas strange

He came around this bitch, and took all of them niggas range

Ain't nobody say shit, but they talking it now

Finny Mitchell had some niggas in the park on the ground

And he ain't get on the floor, he played his part with a frown

Yea but my party going to stomp me down

He the best thats what it is, Ima call for his crown

And I ain't know him back then, so Ima start with him now

I bought a brand new fourty, when I see him its on

I ain't only blowin the horn, Ima leave him a storm

Ima do his ass dirty, in the evilest form

Next time you hear about him, I guarantee you he gone

This nigga rollin thru the hood like he Akbar, prayin somethin

Everybody feelin him, so ain't nobody saying nothin

I don't like that nigga 

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