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8 Rulez

This song is by Lil' Flip and appears on the album Undaground Legend (2002).

8 Rulez Lyrics


(Lil' Flip)
There's 8 rulez... on the streets
You live by this, you won't get caught up

1-Don't eva 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 tha 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 pawn shops liquar stores
30-year-old men chillin' drinkin' mikalobe
Stop signs but don't nobody ever stop
There's ten groups in my hood but don't nobody drop
Plus the block is hot
And this dope game cold
Through rain sleet or snow birds gotta get sold

(Big Shasta)
Birds get sold
I stand and watch the game unfold.
Thangs git throwed.
I told my connect rain or snow
Exchange the doe,
Leave the scene wit no clue.
4 words you gotta remember don't brake the rulez
Use your tool

(Lil Flip)
Its kinda like you move you loose

(Big Shasta)
If you don't fuck wit me I ain't fuckin' wit you

(Lil Flip)
Respect the game when you see my weapons aim nigga I ain't a rookie I'm a vetren mane.

(Lil' Flip)
Hustle for yo wealth, stack benjamins.
Buy it, cook, cut it, whip it, ship it, then I'm in the wind
Back to home base I'm on a paper chase
I'm not a case catcher so I can't catch a case
Money on my mind. And how am I gonna get it
I dress like I'm broke but I'm really running the city
Bricks turn into crums
Gallons turn into one
Drugs violence distrubuting narcotics using guns
Money, cash, hoes
Swang it, glass full
Get the dope, pay the bills, man that's all I know
Hustlers never sleep, and sleepers never hustle,
Down 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 brother can be a snitch,
And a month later now you got undercovers checking yo piss,
I'm off the block
Somebody better call the cops
I'm hallin rocks
Somebody better call the doc
I'm shippin and handling
When I'm not chicken dismaniling
The family don't feed me I feed the family.

(Chorus repeat 2 times)

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