One nigga found dead in the bayou
  That's the beginning of this story that I'm telling you
  I was in the 9-tre smokin' a spliff on the strip
  Seen a little cutie with some bootie..stop to shoot the shit
  She was on my dick cause in the hood, I had a little rank
  She was the kind of ho tryin' to take a nigga for his bank
  But what she did not know, a nigga had a plan for that
  Take her out to dinner then knock that ass up in my cadillac
  All of a sudden, my beeper started buzzin' on the side of me
  The code read 33..I knew it was MJG
  Step to the mobile phone..G was talkin' crazy
  This ho heard some niggas say them laws are out to get me
  That night, I was dumpin that bitch in the ditch
  Did not know that I was doin it in the presence of a snitch
  Got dope from the scenery..thinkin I was scot-free
  And now, I'm duckin and dodgin tryin to keep it low-key
  Spliffed-out, ridin in my hooptie on cloud 9
  Doin about 50 when a nigga pass 1-Time
  Now they got a nigga faced-down on the sidewalk
  Talkin all that punk ass rookie pig cop talk
  What was in my pocket..Grabbin all my money and my beeper
  Ramblin through my car, the pigs found my 9mm
  Now, I'm in the county callin G to come and get me
  Wandering who is the snitch callin these laws tryin to sell me out
  Oh no! My mind is getting paranoid
  A nigga can't even trust his own homeboys
  As a result, I'm always alone
  except for some of the hoes I bone
  Most of the time, I watch the news while I get my smoke on
  Thousands after thousands on a lawyer who ain't doin shit
  Locked up in this house a nigga 'bout to have a fuckin fit
  Last night, I seen my face on the news..G
  Some nigga who worked for me..slipped and lost an uzi
  Now, I'm on the run..livin like a fugitive
  I thought to myself on the run ain't no way to live
  I thought I'd party hard and smoke and drank this century
  Now, I'm slowly dyin in this penetentery...
  NO MERCY...NIGGA!!