5th Ward

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[ VERSE 1 ]



I'm one bad muthafucka out the Nickel



If a boy think he rough enough, then tell him just step



Cause other than the Nickel, I ain't seen a man rough enough



To do the shit the niggas out the Nickel do, yet



Like in the Nickel ain't a night without gunshots



9mm's and them Uzis ain't shit



You better be prepared to shoot a gang of muthafuckas



Cause them niggas out the Nickel just love to click



And fuck a pussy up until a pussy can't see straight



Hear straight, walk straight, do shit straight



And brothers out the Ward'll kill a man with the quickness



Drive through South Park, you need a jimmy jam-plate



What them boys know bout 5th Ward?







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[ VERSE 2 ]



A lot of ignorant muthafuckas out of 5th Ward'll



Deal with petty crime, and maybe snatch a bitch purse



You're probably sayin, "How you still livin to tell the story?"



When you live in the jungle, you learn to shoot a man first



And I'm a nigga quick to shoot a nigga when his guard's down



Fuck that other shit, let me regret it when I'm done



Fuckin with the beat, to tell the truth, is kinda dangerous



Cause ever since a kid I never really caught one



I learned to shoot, let go if muthafuckas triple-crossed me



Never trust a bitch and learned to juggle cocaine



Keep a nigga's ass off of Liberty and Waco



Cause that right there's a corner the hardrock claim



Now many say that they done come up out of 5th Ward



Mingled with the roughest, and the toughest, and the best



If ever there's a nigga who you think ain't out of 5th Ward



I'm a show you how you put his ass to a test



Ask him where he from, and if he stutter, he a lyin ass



Brothers out the Nickel don't forget where they from



Ain't a bitch that a 5th Ward man ain't fucked



Ain't a muthafuckin crime his ass ain't done



Anytime you see em, that's a set of ex-convicts



Who plan to go back in it anytime, it's just when



A.K.-47 in the trunk with a Magnum



Bitch, you better run, because your ass can't win



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Now everybody know that 5th Ward's where I come from



So I'ma show a 4th Ward nigga where it'is at



Anytime he ready for the war, come check me



I walk by myself, and I don't look over my back



Cause who and all your posse and your friends and your family



Ain't never gon' be ready for the wrath of the king



So you and all your dancers that you call your little lynch mob



Ain't even got no business with your ass in the ring



Now [name], that's my boy and I respect him like a brother



Anybody try to diss him, in some deep, deep shit



I'm the first muthafucka with a record out of Houston



And last muthafucka you should wanna fuck with



At heart I'm still a Geto Boy, trigger-happy nigga



With the love for 'making trouble', and the hate for a snitch



Known to take your money, take your life, and take your jewelry



So how you gonna play me when you look like you would bitch?



What them boys know bout 5th Ward?