Uncle Murda - Self Made Lyrics
(Intro)I batter up the streets, berserkNiggas ain't out here, putting in workIt's way about time to twerk(Hook)I'm from the bottomI was right, niggas ain't gon'get meIt's cool, I got them, I got popping,Now they feeling shittyI got my self payed Diddy, and the RubensSince that,If you a self made nigga than you *****in wit fastMen do what they say, and say what they meanStand on my own two feet, nuts hang in betweenI'da came up, and I got my aim up (powder)These fake real niggas, got the game *****ed up(word)Who y'all want me to pick onGive me a rapper(name)(Pick one!)I will talk about his grandmaAbout his brother, about his kidsI'm so disrespectful, manDamn, what they won't do to a niggaNot a mother*****ing thangI don't care if they got the red or blue bandanaTied around their headThen I complainI am the realest shit coming outta New YorkBut they sleeping on meLike I don't do records with JWo, my rap sheet soldierI have shooters with the big BANG BANG BANGMy nigga, I was hopingDon't pull us here into women and lil' kidsI'm about that actionI know y'all can feel my energyI have never do a song or take a picture with a niggaThat was once my enemyI ain't the most lyricslBut you can't front, the nigga cleverAs far as this rap shit goI wanna be remembered for saying the realest shit ever(Hook)(Verse)The police, the D.A. and the judge so racistThey been sober in court and throw us high behind cages(?)They so racist, it never be a crime of viceThey so racist.I'm from a place that you're not s'posed to make itIf you ain't got your gun on you, you considered *****When opportunity present it self, you take itYou ain't front, manYou got a big chain on, I'mma take itThen take it to the pawnshop for money exchangingI'm a regular, know the owner on a first name basisA lot of niggas front, but they scared of closed casesWith the cuffs goin' on their wrist, they give up informationOh, they cam't take it, same thing they pull the trigger with(?)No statements(oh, they couldn't take it)Always telling 'em how much time the judge gon' give 'emThat 20 years to life, all that thug life wasn't in 'em(Hook)