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Elton John - Strictly 4 My N.i.g.g.a.z...

(Talking) Yo law
Is it cool for a nigga just get fucked up for this one?
Yeah, Mr. Fuck A Cop is back and I still don't give a fuck, you know what I'm saying?
Guess who's back?
Guess who's back?
Guess who's back?

(Verse one)
I was framed
So don't make the same mistake, nigga
You gotta learn how to shake the snakes, nigga
'Cause the police love to break a nigga
Send 'em upsate 'cause they straight up hate the niggas
So what I do is get a crew of zoo niggas
Straight fools into rules and do niggas
And one time had enough of me
I'm still raw so the law can't fuck with me
They wanna send me to the pen, punk, picture that
I stay strapped motherfuckers better your gat
It ain't easy being me, I can't take it
Life as a celebrity ain't everything they make it
And ever since the movie
These hoes try to do me
If they can't screw me
They find a way to sue me
Now can you picture me cooling at a night club?
Something for love, but motherfuckers want a Beemer
Since I wear a lot of gold
They plot
Don't know what I got if you shot
With the hot ones
And ah yeah, I wanna feel guilty
But you punk motherfuckers tried to milk me
You'll get stacked behind the hill
With my phone or my pager
Just beat me while I cut you with my razor
I'm not violent, I'm petrified and nervous
I've got no mercy for these niggas trying to serve us
But if you catch me outta pocket, then I'm got
You love to shoot a nigga but you scared to pop a cop
Now drop

(Chorus)
Strictly for my
Strictly for my
Strictly for my niggas
Strictly for my
Strictly for my
Strictly for my niggas
Strictly for my
Strictly for my
Strictly for my niggas
Strictly for my niggas making Gs

(Verse two)
Reflected and disrespected
Why so rejected?
Our just another rapper
Who swears he's making records
That's what they'd said
Whenever I would walk by
I never tripped, though
Always kept my head up high
Eventually, I knew that I would find my way
After the darkest night always comes a brighter day
And some will say
That turned away is all you'll get
I justs ay "bet"
And never let 'em see me sweat
'Cause in the end
I knew that I would have it all
While non-believers were praying for my downfall
And some would call and tell me that they wish me well
But in heart, I'm knowing that they wish me hell
Yo, get a real job, rapping doesn't pay the rent
I hate the studio 'cause that's where all my money went
Never surrender, it's all about the faith you got
Don't ever stop, just push it till you hit the top
And if you drop, at least you know you gave your all
Be true to you, and that way you can never fall
But beware, these backstabbers ain't no joke
Just like a rope, they hang on you until you're broke
And when you're broke, they move onto the next dope
And there you are, can't even pay your car, nope
And when you remnisce thinking how you got dissed
Remember how it felt and do remember this
Be true to you
For me that there's no one bigger
'Cause they can all suck dick
'Cause strictly for my niggas

(Chorus)
Strictly for my
Strictly for my
Strictly for my niggas
Strictly for my
Strictly for my
Strictly for my niggas
Strictly for my
Strictly for my
Strictly for my niggas
Strictly for my niggas making Gs

(Verse three)
This is for the critics if you live up
Pick up my shit or I'll be back doing stick ups
I better see five stars next to my picture
If not, Tupac will cop the glock and come knocking and get cha
I told you once muthafucker hold the nut
Play me like a butt and you'll be bleeding when you're fucked
Niggas know what's up but they be trying to hold me down
I'm comin outta Oaktown, bitch fuck around
And it ain't where you from that makes you hardcore
Nigga, it's the way you throw the ? in the war
And to the marks that be talking all that shit
Screaming out the next nigga's name like a bitch
And the niggas that I ran into recently
The motherfuckers at the club that pulled the piece on me
You little bitches should've pulled the fucking trigga
Now you live in fear of a heartless ass nigga
Mr. Troublesome
Niggas tried to play me with the gat
But like Terminator, nigga, I'll be back
And I'll be back with a fucking army
You tried to harm me (bring me along G)
'Cause most motherfuckers try to act up without their back-up
When they get jacked up they crack up
It's strictly for my niggas at the show
So they know not to play me like a hoe
Strictly for my

(Chorus)
Strictly for my
Strictly for my
Strictly for my niggas
Strictly for my
Strictly for my
Strictly for my niggas (strictly for my)
Strictly for my
Strictly for my
Strictly for my niggas
Strictly for my niggas making Gs
Strictly for my
Strictly for my
Strictly for my niggas
Strictly for my
Strictly for my
Strictly for my niggas (strictly for my)
Strictly for my
Strictly for my
Strictly for my niggas
Strictly for my niggas making Gs
Strictly for my
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Strictly for my niggas
Strictly for my
Strictly for my
Strictly for my niggas
Strictly for my
Strictly for my
Strictly for my niggas
Strictly for my niggas making Gs
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