Lyric 8 Rulez - Lil Flip

Lyric Song 8 Rulez: Chorus
1 Never let a nigga know yo business
2 Always start what you finish
3 Stay on yo note don t slip
4 Be careful cause these streets are a trip
5 Always keep a glock in yo whip
6 Real niggaz stick to the script
7 Don t slang crack where you stay
8 Just don t do it okay

Lil Flip
In my hood all you see is dope fiends and dope dealers
Rats and roaches police and 4 wheelers
Metro s gun shoots piccalo
30 year old men swingin drinkin bigalow
Stop signs but don t nobody ever stop
Theres ten groups in my hood but don t nobody drop
Plus the block is hotand this dope game cold
Throught rain sleet or snow birds gotta get sold

Somebody
Birds get soldI stand and watch the game unfold
My thing gets lowI teach the grain get gain and blowed
Leave the scene wit no clue
Its kinda like you snooze you loose
If you don t fuck wit me I aint fuckin wit you

Lil Flip
Check the game til you see my weapons aim
Nigga I aint a rookie I m a veteran mayne

Chorus

Lil Flip
Hustle for yo whipstack fo yo mill
Buy a cookie cutter then I m in the wind
Back to home baseI m on a paper chase
I m not a case catcher so I can t catch a case
Money on my mindand how am I gonna get it
I dress like I m broke but I m really running the city
Bricks turn into crumbsgallons turn into one
Narcotics distubuting using guns
Moneycashhoesswangin gas full
If you don t pay the bills man thats all I know
Hustlers never sleep and sleepers never hustle
I m on the interstate with a brick in my muffler
Keep it on a low cause niggas be snitchin
They ll do anything so they won t see prison
Man you never know yo cousin can be a snitch
And a month later undercovers taking yo piss
I m off the blocksomebody better call the cops
Shippin and handlinwhen I m not feedin the family
The family don t feed me I feed the family

Chorus