HELLRiDER_88
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- May 17, 2012
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[Verse 1]
I once knew a nigga
whose real name was
William
His primary concern, was
making a million
Being the illest hustler,
that the world ever seen
He used to fuck movie
stars and sniff coke in his
dreams
A corrupted young mind,
at the age of thirteen
Nigga never had a father
and his mom was a fiend
She put the pipe down,
but every year she was
sober
Her sons heart
simultaneously grew
colder
He started hanging out
selling bags in the projects
Checking the young chicks,
looking for hit and run
prospects
He was fascinated by
material objects
But he understood money
never bought respect
He build a reputation
'cause he could hustle and
steal
But got locked once and
didn't hesitate to squeal
So criminals he chilled
with didn't think he was
real
You see me and niggas
like this have never been
equal
I don't project my
insecurities at other
people
He fiended for props like
addicts with pipes and
needles
So he felt he had to prove
to everyone he was evil
A feeble-minded young
man with infinite
potential
The product of a ghetto
breed capitalistic mental
Coincidentally dropped
out of school to sell weed
Dancing with the devil,
smoked until his eyes
would bleed
But he was sick of selling
trees and gave in to his
greed
[Hook]
Everyone trying to be trife
never face the
consequences
You probably only did a
month for minor offences
Ask a nigga doing life if he
had another chance
But then again there's
always the wicked that
knew in advance
Dance forever with the
devil on a cold cell block
But that's what happens
when you rape, murder
and sell rock
Devils used to be gods,
angels that fell from the
top
There's no diversity
because we're burning in
the melting pot
[Verse 2]
So Billy started robbing
niggas, anything he could
do
To get his respect back, in
the eyes of his crew
Starting fights over little
shit, up on the block
Stepped up to selling
mothers and brothers the
crack rock
Working overtime for
making money for the
crack spot
Hit the jackpot and
wanted to move up to
cocaine
fulfilling the scarface
fantasy stuck in his brain
Tired of the block niggas
treating him the same
He wanted to be major
like the cut throats and
the thugs
But when he tried to step
to 'em, niggas showed
him no love
They told him any
motherfucking coward can
sell drugs
Any bitch nigga with a
gun, can bust slugs
Any nigga with a red shirt
can front like a blood
Even Puffy smoked a
motherfucker up in a club
But only a real thug can
stab someone till they die
Standing in front of them,
starring straight into their
eyes
Billy realized that these
men were well guarded
And they wanted to test
him, before business
started
Suggested raping a bitch
to prove he was cold
hearted
So now he had a choice
between going back to his
life
Or making money with
made men, up in the cife
His dreams about cars and
ice, made him agree
A hardcore nigga is all he
ever wanted to be
And so he met them
Friday night at a quarter
to three
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
They drove around the
projects slow while it was
raining
Smoking blunts, drinking
and joking for
entertainment
Until they saw a woman
on the street walking
alone
Three in the morning,
coming back from work,
on her way home
And so they quietly got
out the car and followed
her
Walking through the
projects, the darkness
swallowed her
They wrapped her shirt
around her head and
knocked her onto the floor
This is it kid now you got
your chance to be raw
So Billy oaked her up and
grabbed the chick by the
hair
And dragged her into a
lobby that had nobody
there
She struggled hard but
they forced her to go up
the stairs
They got to the roof and
then held her down on the
ground
Screaming shut the fuck
up and stop moving
around
The shirt covered her face,
but she screamed and
clawed
So Billy stomped on the
bitch, until he had broken
her jaw
The dirty bastards knew
exactly what they were
doing
They kicked her until they
cracked her ribs and she
stopped moving
Blood leaking through the
cloth, she cried silently
And then they all
proceeded to rape her
violently
Billy was made to go first,
but each of them took a
turn
Ripping her up, and
choking her until her
throat burned
A broken jaw mumbled for
guards but they weren't
concerned
When they were done and
she was lying bloody,
broken and bruised
One of them niggas pulled
out a brand new twenty-
two
They told him that she
was a witness of what
she'd gone through
And if he killed her he was
guaranteed a spot in the
crew
He thought about it for a
minute, she was
practically dead
And so he leaned over and
put the gun right to her
head
[Sample from "Survival of
the Fittest" by Mobb Deep]
I'm falling and I can't turn
back
I'm falling and I can't turn
back
[Verse 4]
Right before he pulled the
trigger, and ended her life
He thought about the
cocaine with the platinum
and ice
And he felt strong
standing along with his
new brothers
Cocked the gat to her
head, and pulled back the
shirt cover
But what he saw made
him start to cringe and
stutter
Cause he was starring into
the eyes of his own
mother
She looked back at him
and cried, cause he had
forsaken her
She cried more painfully,
than when they were
raping her
His whole world stopped,
he couldn't even
contemplate
His corruption had
successfully changed his
fate
And he remembered how
his mom used to come
home late
Working hard for nothing,
cause now what was he
worth
He turned away from the
woman that had once
given him birth
And crying out to the sky
cause he was lonely and
scared
But only the devil
responded, cause god
wasn't there
And right then he knew
what it was to be empty
and cold
And so he jumped off the
roof and died with no soul
They say death takes you
to a better place but I
doubt it
After that they killed his
mother, and never spoke
about it
And listen cause the story
that I'm telling is true
Cause I was there with
Billy Jacobs and I raped his
mom too
And now the devil follows
me everywhere that I go
In fact I'm sure he's
standing among one of
you at my shows
And every street cypher
listening to little thugs
flow
He could be standing right
next to you, and you
wouldn't know
The devil grows inside the
hearts of the selfish and
wicked
White, brown, yellow and
black colored is not
restricted
You have a self destructive
destiny when your
inflicted
And you'll be one of gods
children and fell from the
top
There's no diversity
because we're burning in
the melting pot
So when the devil wants
to dance with you, you
better say never
Because the dance with
the devil might last you
forever
I once knew a nigga
whose real name was
William
His primary concern, was
making a million
Being the illest hustler,
that the world ever seen
He used to fuck movie
stars and sniff coke in his
dreams
A corrupted young mind,
at the age of thirteen
Nigga never had a father
and his mom was a fiend
She put the pipe down,
but every year she was
sober
Her sons heart
simultaneously grew
colder
He started hanging out
selling bags in the projects
Checking the young chicks,
looking for hit and run
prospects
He was fascinated by
material objects
But he understood money
never bought respect
He build a reputation
'cause he could hustle and
steal
But got locked once and
didn't hesitate to squeal
So criminals he chilled
with didn't think he was
real
You see me and niggas
like this have never been
equal
I don't project my
insecurities at other
people
He fiended for props like
addicts with pipes and
needles
So he felt he had to prove
to everyone he was evil
A feeble-minded young
man with infinite
potential
The product of a ghetto
breed capitalistic mental
Coincidentally dropped
out of school to sell weed
Dancing with the devil,
smoked until his eyes
would bleed
But he was sick of selling
trees and gave in to his
greed
[Hook]
Everyone trying to be trife
never face the
consequences
You probably only did a
month for minor offences
Ask a nigga doing life if he
had another chance
But then again there's
always the wicked that
knew in advance
Dance forever with the
devil on a cold cell block
But that's what happens
when you rape, murder
and sell rock
Devils used to be gods,
angels that fell from the
top
There's no diversity
because we're burning in
the melting pot
[Verse 2]
So Billy started robbing
niggas, anything he could
do
To get his respect back, in
the eyes of his crew
Starting fights over little
shit, up on the block
Stepped up to selling
mothers and brothers the
crack rock
Working overtime for
making money for the
crack spot
Hit the jackpot and
wanted to move up to
cocaine
fulfilling the scarface
fantasy stuck in his brain
Tired of the block niggas
treating him the same
He wanted to be major
like the cut throats and
the thugs
But when he tried to step
to 'em, niggas showed
him no love
They told him any
motherfucking coward can
sell drugs
Any bitch nigga with a
gun, can bust slugs
Any nigga with a red shirt
can front like a blood
Even Puffy smoked a
motherfucker up in a club
But only a real thug can
stab someone till they die
Standing in front of them,
starring straight into their
eyes
Billy realized that these
men were well guarded
And they wanted to test
him, before business
started
Suggested raping a bitch
to prove he was cold
hearted
So now he had a choice
between going back to his
life
Or making money with
made men, up in the cife
His dreams about cars and
ice, made him agree
A hardcore nigga is all he
ever wanted to be
And so he met them
Friday night at a quarter
to three
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
They drove around the
projects slow while it was
raining
Smoking blunts, drinking
and joking for
entertainment
Until they saw a woman
on the street walking
alone
Three in the morning,
coming back from work,
on her way home
And so they quietly got
out the car and followed
her
Walking through the
projects, the darkness
swallowed her
They wrapped her shirt
around her head and
knocked her onto the floor
This is it kid now you got
your chance to be raw
So Billy oaked her up and
grabbed the chick by the
hair
And dragged her into a
lobby that had nobody
there
She struggled hard but
they forced her to go up
the stairs
They got to the roof and
then held her down on the
ground
Screaming shut the fuck
up and stop moving
around
The shirt covered her face,
but she screamed and
clawed
So Billy stomped on the
bitch, until he had broken
her jaw
The dirty bastards knew
exactly what they were
doing
They kicked her until they
cracked her ribs and she
stopped moving
Blood leaking through the
cloth, she cried silently
And then they all
proceeded to rape her
violently
Billy was made to go first,
but each of them took a
turn
Ripping her up, and
choking her until her
throat burned
A broken jaw mumbled for
guards but they weren't
concerned
When they were done and
she was lying bloody,
broken and bruised
One of them niggas pulled
out a brand new twenty-
two
They told him that she
was a witness of what
she'd gone through
And if he killed her he was
guaranteed a spot in the
crew
He thought about it for a
minute, she was
practically dead
And so he leaned over and
put the gun right to her
head
[Sample from "Survival of
the Fittest" by Mobb Deep]
I'm falling and I can't turn
back
I'm falling and I can't turn
back
[Verse 4]
Right before he pulled the
trigger, and ended her life
He thought about the
cocaine with the platinum
and ice
And he felt strong
standing along with his
new brothers
Cocked the gat to her
head, and pulled back the
shirt cover
But what he saw made
him start to cringe and
stutter
Cause he was starring into
the eyes of his own
mother
She looked back at him
and cried, cause he had
forsaken her
She cried more painfully,
than when they were
raping her
His whole world stopped,
he couldn't even
contemplate
His corruption had
successfully changed his
fate
And he remembered how
his mom used to come
home late
Working hard for nothing,
cause now what was he
worth
He turned away from the
woman that had once
given him birth
And crying out to the sky
cause he was lonely and
scared
But only the devil
responded, cause god
wasn't there
And right then he knew
what it was to be empty
and cold
And so he jumped off the
roof and died with no soul
They say death takes you
to a better place but I
doubt it
After that they killed his
mother, and never spoke
about it
And listen cause the story
that I'm telling is true
Cause I was there with
Billy Jacobs and I raped his
mom too
And now the devil follows
me everywhere that I go
In fact I'm sure he's
standing among one of
you at my shows
And every street cypher
listening to little thugs
flow
He could be standing right
next to you, and you
wouldn't know
The devil grows inside the
hearts of the selfish and
wicked
White, brown, yellow and
black colored is not
restricted
You have a self destructive
destiny when your
inflicted
And you'll be one of gods
children and fell from the
top
There's no diversity
because we're burning in
the melting pot
So when the devil wants
to dance with you, you
better say never
Because the dance with
the devil might last you
forever
