Talking In Codes Songtext

Catch him in the hood, squeeze hit him through the door!
These niggaz is green! These niggaz is green!
I'm talkin' in codes; pardon me, what I mean?
When you see him it's a go. - Go 'head nigga, go!
Catch him on the front porch, by his moma door. - These niggaz is green!

[Verse 1:]
There's nuttin' to it, cock it bang it and get rid of that (whoooo!)
Hit his fitted hat! - He won't get a chance to Twitter that. (YEEAH!)
I make the Reuger sing a song, bullets? humm/tongue? to you (AAGGGH!)
You better have God with you when I come to you.
I'm a grimey nigga; I say some slippery shit.
You's a dirty nigga with sifilis in your dick!
I catch you I'm a wash you up, line you spit shine you
Leave you right there in the street. - Where niggaz'll find you. (AAAAAHHHHHHH!)
Die nigga die! Fly Pelican fly!
When I pull up, eat a bullet, don't question me: "Why? " (why?)
It's the laws of the jungle! I'll show you what the gun do
My bad with the shell due. - You rot 'till they smell you!
[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
They crazy son, get 'em! - Cut his head! (yeeah!)
He ain't even see it comin' he was sleepin' that's what he did. (uh-huh!)
Get biz, niggaz actin' like it ain't what it is
Let the knife work push the blade up in his shit! (AAGGGHH!)
Let Doc come sew him up! - Gangs signs throw 'em up.
In my hood growin' up, you pussy or you 'bout it?
You shootin' or you runnin'. - The police comin'!
Niggaz get at you you get at them or you don't mean nuttin'. (eh-eh!)
Niggaz talk tough even walk like warriors
On some G shit they get to singin' like Gloria!
Now come clean tell us what you told the D's
Matter fact, I done told the shit. - Motherfucker hold these!

[Chorus]

[Outro:]
Yeah!
Feels like summer TO ME!
It's gon' be nice and hot!
40 Day...
My bad, my bad!
Family day!
I be in the projects...
Y'all come check me out!
Get a chance to do some new shit!
You don't wanna miss this...
TRUST ME!

[Chorus]