STRICTLY 4 MY R.V.I.D.X.R.Z. (S.4.M.R.)

Lyrics

[Intro] Niggas these days is ready to shoot a nigga instead of poppin' a cop Well, these niggas, I'ma tell 'em how it is my nigga Comin' from my mouth, strictly for my Raiders [Verse 1] This song goes out to the motherfucking cops and to the po-police Wanna see you pop a nigga, wanna see you kill a nigga, no justice, no peace Know niggas wanna grab that gauge around that motherfucking Blackland CC where I be, motherfuckers 'round here wanna kill a black man [Bridge] Bitch, you let us, bitch, you let us Bitch, you let us, bitch, you let us Bitch, you let us, bitch, you let us Bitch, you let us, bitch, you let us [Verse 2] Niggas wanna talk that shit Always sayin' you a gangsta, but real niggas know you a bitch Had a couple homies that hit a couple licks That what you expect when you never had shit Growin' up in the mothafuckin' slums With a fuckin' gun to your mothafuckin' gums Then pop a nigga in his mothafuckin' lungs Two shots and you dead, your little ass is done Increase with the skill, right now it's fuck how you feel The way I get to it, you get chills Niggas they claimin' they trill All because they rockin' a slug and they grill Quit faking the phonk, immortal words from my nigga Key Bitch, I could rock a pink shirt, polka dot hat and still do me Real nigga to the letter, Goddesses, they gettin' wetter When niggas get out of line with the real, the semi just might bless ya But coppers wanna take your life more than you wanna take mine Let's start a revolution. everybody, grab a nine, bitch [Bridge] Bitch, you let us, bitch, you let us Bitch, you let us, bitch, you let us Bitch, you let us, bitch, you let us Bitch, you let us, bitch, you let us Bitch, you let us, bitch, you let us Bitch, you let us, bitch, you let us Bitch, you let us, bitch, you let us Bitch, you let us, bitch, you let us [Verse 3] This is for America, 'bout to put this shit in check See me with my hoodie on, just know these crackers wanna grab that TEC Cause they feel a threat, cock that beam and aim it at your chest No I'm not wearin' a vest, don't really care, 'cause this life is a test My soul relieved, nigga, not trippin' I won't spaz Remember Trayvon Martin then I blast on Zimmerman's ass It's amazing how they'll lock me up for petty shit Though I cannot live this life like this, but I keep takin' it Darker the flesh, the tighter the noose They callin' us coon and they callin' 'em goose Look at my flesh, dig deep in the roots The shit that I speak is the blend of the truth Nowadays, all these mothafuckas hittin' shipe Yes, I was born in this world but since I'm black I'm born with a strike, bitch [Outro] Bitch, you let us, bitch, you let us Bitch, you let us, bitch, you let us Bitch, you let us, bitch, you let us Bitch, you let us, bitch, you let us Bitch, you let us, bitch, you let us Bitch, you let us, bitch, you let us Strictly for my Raiders Strictly for my Raiders