Heartz Of Men

[Intro:]
Hey, Suge, what I tell you, nigga
When I come out of jail, what I was gonna do?
I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas' chest, right
Heh, watch this
Hey, Quik, let me get them binoculars, nigga, the binoculars
Hahahahaha! Yeah, nigga, time to ride
Grab your bulletproof vest, nigga
'Cause it's gonna be a long one
Now, me and Quik finna show you niggas what it's like on this side—the real side
Now, on this ride there's gonna be some real motherfuckers
And there's gonna be some pussies
Now, the real niggas gonna be the ones with money and bitches
The pussies gonna be the niggas on the floor bleedin'
Now, everybody keep your eyes on the prize, 'cause the ride get tricky
See, you got some niggas on your side that say they're your friends, but, in real life, they your enemies
And then you got some motherfuckers that say they your enemies
But, in real life, they eyes is on your money
See, the enemies will say they true
But, in real life, those niggas will be snitches
It's a dirty game, y'all
Y'all gotta be careful about who you fuck with and who you don't fuck with
'Cause the shit get wild, y'all
Keep your mind on your riches, baby
Keep your mind on your riches.

[Verse 1:]
9-1-1! It's an emergency
Cowards tried to murder me
From hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you niggas heard of me
Shit, I'm legendary, niggas scaried and paralyzed
Nothing more I despise than a liar
Cowards die
My mama told me when I was a seed
Just a vicious motherfucker
Why these devils left me free?
I proceed to make 'em shiver
When I deliver
Criminal lyrics
From a worldwide mob figure
Thug niggas from everywhere, mister Makaveli
Niggas is waiting for some thug shit
That's what they tell me
So many rumors, but I'm infinite, Immortal Outlaw
Switching up on you ordinary bitches
Like a southpaw, you get left
And every breath I breathe, until the moment I'm deceased
Will be another moment ballin' as a G
I rip the crowd, then I start again
Eternally, I live in sin
Until the moment that they let me breathe again
The hearts of men.

[Chorus:]
The hearts of men.

[Verse 2:]
My lyrical verge with so much pain
To some niggas it hurts
My guns bust
If you ain't one of us, it gets worse
Bitch niggas get their eyes swoll
In fly mode
I'm a homicidal outlaw
And, five-o, get your lights on, the fight's on
Tonight's gonna be a fuckin' fight
So we might roll
My own homies say I'm heartless
But I'm a G to this 'til the day I'm gone, that's regardless
Ride by, niggas bow down
Thought I'd rot in jail
Paid bail, well, a nigga's out now
Throw up your hands if you thugged out
First nigga act up
First nigga gettin' drugged out
I can be a villain if you let me
A motherfucker if you do upset me
Tell the cops to come and get me
Rip the crowd, like a phone number
Then start again
Don't have no motherfuckin' friends, nigga
Look inside the hearts of men.

[Chorus:]
In the hearts of men.

[Verse 3:]
To all my niggas engaged in making money in the fifty states
Keep your mind on your chips and fuck a punk bitch
No longer living in fear, my pistol close in hand
Convinced this is my year, like I'm the chosen man
Give me my money and label me as a don
If niggas is having problems
Smoke 'em, fire and bomb
I died and came back
I hustle with these lyrics as if it's a game of crack
Thuggin' is in my spirit
I'm lost and not knowin'
Scar'd up, but still flowin'
Energized and still goin'
Uhh, can it be fate?
That makes a sick motherfucker break
On these jealous-ass cowards, 'cause they evil and fake
What will it take?
Give me that bass line, I'm feeling bomb
Death Row, baby, don't be alarmed
The homie Quik gave a nigga a beat, and let me start again
Represent, 'cause I've been sent
The hearts of men.