I Dont Fuck Wit You Dudes

VERSE1 I got amnesia, for you dudes ,who don’t know, who you are; Cus who i see in the streets, aint who i seen in the yard; You was given up your pin number, you aint down sucker; You even gave up, your green cup, and halow super; When I was inside, I would sit on five chairs; What if the gangs banged on you? Let um try, who cares; I am institutions, I am programs; I am the group homes that are ran by no man; The kids run them shits, I don’t know who you listen to; The rest of the missin youth, are smokin meth, wit missing tooths; Damn thats deep, but i meant teeth; If you put my cook at steak, it means beef; Thats my chef, you can’t put him in danger; He turns that dead china bitch, into a yellow power ranger; Why do you look confused? I mean crack; And if I say, no shag; That means facts; No shag, I lived that Power Ranger Tommy life; Killed it wit Green, but got right, wit hard white; HOOK2 I never fucked wit you dudes, fuck wit you how? Never fucked wit you then, don’t fuck wit you now; You know them type of dudes, that sware they got guns; But when a threat comes they run, and beg to borrow one; I never fucked wit you dudes, fuck wit you how? Never fucked wit you then, don’t fuck wit you now; Them type of dudes that sware, they will kill wit a wrench; Swear that they real, but wouldn’t sell a krill on a bench; Verse 2 I heard, everyones gangsta, and everyones strapped; So if, Anyone acts, everyone claps; Facts, everyones tough, and got everyones back; Until that gun, knife, bat, pushes everyone back; They, liken, your fightin, but your written is not enough; You attacking on titans, but your heighten should heighten up; I enlighten the frightened, tell the frightened don’t buy your stuff; We are modern day vikings, we are riding, just to mess you up; Westfarms on the arm, we raisin a hell class; Wit sons, who carry arms, from charming to Belfast; Never hand out your heat cus its cool to be loyal; Your mans would fold wit the metal, like aluminum foil; I hate dudes that pull it out; But never put a bullet out; Fraud nigga cool it out; Thats fake shit we could do wit out; You better do it in; About 20 min; Cus they got 20 men that ride for them, and get it in; If you fake your real, and hesitate to kill; Then only your bluff would be tuff, what a wasted skill; HOOK3 I don’t fuck wit you dudes, fuck wit you how? Never fucked wit you then, don’t fuck wit you now; Them type of clowns that scream, its loud or its shit; But on the low, wit they doe, they go half on a nick; I don’t fuck wit you dudes, fuck wit you how? Never fucked wit you then, don’t fuck wit you now; You know them type of dudes, that act like they like you; But behind your back, talk smack, and sware that they’ll fight you; VERSE3 They say they like me, and I’m like whats up wit that; I never could be colder, theres a boulder where my shoulders at; I learned from the older cats, never ever show um slack; You can catch a jawbreaker actin ed in your coldasack; How many times I gotta act like a spoiled brat; Scream, fight the power, and rebel against all of that; Fuck the process, its a joke, and i call it crap; Front to the back, raise your hands if I told you that; Well all i see are hands raised; But still I hear damn Dave; You the poison man made, that eats thru a band aid; If I am the poison, you aint the vaccine; You would crash this car, if you was driven in the back seat; Me, I stay higher than; I got the lighter and; Keep smoke in my lungs, like a fire man; In you, theres no fire pot; You like to lie a lot; Smoke, only when you strike water on the iron hot; Look at the guy you got, ma, I got some news; Introduce um to the rock bottom, drop the dude;