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No surrender

My nigga just entered your business
So can I get a witness
Can you duck
Fuck the po po pow
Startin' to kick this
Gonna get my shit
And then you fucked up
Me buck
Me bang
Niggas ain't talkin' 'bout them thangs.
Thugs remain
Hang, swang with a click tight claim
Come again, now
They drop down
When I'm off the block
Fuck them cops
Me and Krayzie
Runnin' through the Boneyard, daily
Gotta give 'em up to the glock-glock, so I can serve me thugs and maintain To the brain, and thugs remain to slang thangs
Long live the dope game
And it won't end ya, as long as my niggas remember: no pretender
Get right up off the Clair, nigga, Fuck it
No surrender

Not wantin' the copper to hit me a lick up
Found me a victim to stick up
Pick up, rollin' the nine-ball
Slippin' that's why me trippin' bloody victim
Get him when the time calls, dog
Take two-eleven, bailin', thuggin'
Knowin' these niggas well, then Bone's fuckin' with the hoes
Here comes them po-pos
Nigga that pig done peeped me
Me gots to flees and get my creep on
Bone get gone, hit a wrong turn
Mash the gas, and dash on
Jump outta the hottie
Move me body
Hittin' them cuts and trails
Runnin' like we lunatics
Gotta make it back to Hazel daily
Escape and eludin' the chase
Buckin' me gauge
So nigga
Remember, me killa
Me no surrender.
Me killa, me killa, me killa . . .
Me no surrender.
Me killa, me killa, me killa . . .
Me no surrender.
Me killa, me killa, me killa . . .
Me no surrender.
Me killa, me killa, me killa . . .

Puttin' me on my knees, tellin' me move and I'm dead
Cause I'm killin' all your bitches, turnin' them blue suits red
And then I'm comin' to that funeral to shoot that bitch up
Because I know that's where y'all bitches is bound to meet up
Cop killas, all up in they chest, and
I know what to do with that vest, man
Twenty-two shots. I killa
You don't wanna fuck with Bone, nigga
And it really ain't shit to pull a trigger on a copper
Cause if I go down, some of y'all goin' down
Cause I'm goin' down poppin, so motherfuck all coppers
Let me catch you slippin', nigga, bet I pop ya

Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop
Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop

Ya better believe it's judgement day.
So, nigga, just throw your pumps up in the air.
Now kill 'em, kill 'em copper, like ya just don't care.
When they come, they come creepin'
Me peepin'
Gotta watch them po-pos sleepin'
Put 'em in deep in gutters
Me keepin'
'Til a me rich and gotta get mine, everytime
This'll be over in nine nine.
So, nigga, get down for the crime,
Gonna be more coppers dyin' in the line
Fuckin' with thugs
When I be slangin' my drugs,
Tryin' to cuff me and my nigga boy, gotta rip them guts,
And lay your head in blood.
Better check yourself next time you test and try to smoke a nigga.
Bitch, remember: me killa. Me no surrender.
Me no surrender. Nigga, me no surrender.
Me no surrender. Don't make me put one in ya.
Me no surrender. Don't make me put one in ya.
Me no surrender.