Lyrics Madness - Lil Loaded

Madness

Ayy, Lil Loaded done did it again
Uh, what?
Yeah, uh
Ayy, Contraband
Real nigga (Real nigga), nobody do it better (Better)
Pull up on an opp’s block, I got to ask him if it’s pressured (He gettin'
smoked)
If that nigga say «Yes,» we can’t leave 'til he on a stretcher (That nigga)
I see this shit right now, I got to teach these niggas better, ayy (Teach him
better)
Real nigga (Ayy), nobody do it better (That do it better)
Pull up on an opp’s block, I got to ask if it’s pressured
If that nigga say «Yes,» we can’t leave 'til he on a stretcher (That nigga)
I see this shit right now, I got to teach these niggas better (Boom-boom-boom)
I’m a finessing kid, I was jigging, I was robbing (Robbing)
Beat a pussy nigga ass and then I go right in his pockets (Ooh, he gettin'
robbed)
Ooh, he got a burner
Tell that nigga, «Let me touch it»
Now this shit is mine, you better get back before I bust it (Ayy, yah)
Young nigga living wild at life
Brand new fire leave his brain on the phone
Now he gon' speak his mind (He gon' speak his mind)
I don’t ask for help because I got way to much pride
And I don’t need my chain, I got way too much shine (Ayy)
They ask me if I’m good, I feel like Mary J. Blige (J. Blige)
I’m torn up deep inside, but everything is just fine (Ayy, fine)
Coming into me, you know I always got the time
But I don’t trust you with these secrets, live a dark life (Dark life)
Real nigga (Real nigga), nobody do it better (Better)
Pull up on an opp’s block, I got to ask him if it’s pressured
If that nigga say «Yes,» we can’t leave 'til he on a stretcher (That nigga die)
I see this shit right now I got to teach these niggas better, ayy (Teach him
better)
Real nigga (Ayy), nobody do it better (Better)
Pull up on an opp’s block, I got to ask if it’s pressured
If that nigga say «Yes,» we can’t leave 'til he on a stretcher (That nigga die)
I see this shit right now, I got to teach these niggas better (Boom-boom-boom)
Teach that boy about that dissing, toss his ass just like a frisbee
B-I-G bullets like Biggie (Boom-boom)
I’m a warrior just like Windy, play a low hand just like Lindsey (Lindsey)
Now this city, you feel me?
(You feel me?)
Can’t heal and that shit can kill me
Get better and that shit can heal (This shit)
It go to war for mine, can’t take no more of mine
My hood be four to five (No more), got metal like foreign ice
That AK get put on ice (Ice), want beef then take a slice (Come take)
Want smoke, then pay the price (Come pay)
My killer gon' take your life (He dead)
I got to turn up my whole city, we can make it
Now a young kid destined out here for some greatness (For some greatness)
And I’m a king, ain’t no way that I can fake it (I can’t fake)
I got a demon, ain’t no way that I can shake it (I can’t shake, I can’t shake)
Real nigga (Real nigga), nobody do it better
Pull up on an opp’s block, I got to ask him if it’s pressured (He gettin'
smoked)
If that nigga say «Yes,» we can’t leave 'til he on a stretcher (That nigga die)
I see this shit right now I got to teach these niggas better, ayy (Teach him
better)
Real nigga (Ayy), nobody do it better
Pull up on an opp’s block, I got to ask if it’s pressured (Now he gettin'
smoked)
If that nigga say «Yes,» we can’t leave 'til he on a stretcher (That nigga die)
I see this shit right now, I got to teach these niggas better
Do it, do it, do it, do it better
Opp’s block, ask him if it’s pressured
Do it better
Opp’s block, ask him if it’s pressured
Nobody do it better
Opp’s block, ask him if it’s pressured