Get Into It With A Nigger

[Hook: U.N.L.V.] Get into it with a nigga, gotta tote my gun Get into it with a nigga, gotta tote my gun Get into it with a nigga, gotta tote my gun Get into it with a nigga, gotta tote my gun [Verse 1: Tec-9] Bad situations is all a player found I'm bout to let my nuts hang and close down my ground I got beaucoup weed, with a brand new fucking lighter I got so damned loaded that I was on Street Fighter "Ay, who got the fire?" is what a chump said I got the Glock from my side and Tec-9 is still spraying [Hook] [Verse 2: Lil Ya] If I get into with a nigga, I use my hands, a switchblade Or I throw a grenade I gotta watch my back, that's why I'm packing the gat And if you play me I'mma split your fucking hat to the back D.O.A. is what they label you There's no need to save you Family's hustling hard, so they can bury you [Hook] [Interlude 1: Tec-9] I say niggadaniggadanigga, unh Nig, nigga Nig, nig, nig, nigga Niggadaniggadanigga, unh Nig, nigga Nig, nig, nig, nigga Don't come on my set with that bullshit I got my Glock, got it cocked, watch 'em drop Don't come on my set with that bullshit I got my Glock, got it cocked, watch'em drop [Verse 3: Yella Boy] Well I was headed through the Mac, the Melph, and the Calio I cross Claiborne and then I creep through the rathole Stopped at the store for a forty of some Crazy Horse You ask the question, "Am I gonna get drunk?" -- of course Jump in my ride, I was headed towards Josephine Blue Girbauds, white interior, and I'm looking clean Pictured a nigga pushing rocks at my front dash So I got the Tec-9 and pumped a cap in his ass [Hook] [Verse 4: Tec-9] I was chilling on Forbes when a nigga tried to play me Had to get gatted up to show him I ain't faking I ran back, I ran back, I ran back around the corner Now all was on my mind was that this nigga was a goner I looked to my right, who could it be? It was my nigga Lil Ya he down with U-N-L-V [Hook] [Verse 5: Lil Ya] Well I was headed down Dryades, made a turn on Sixth Street Dived on Baronne and then a nigga tried to play me Get out your car because I gotta have your Trues and Vogues Looked at him stupid then I punched him in his fucking nose Got in my car, booted up my hoes, had to shine I made the block and then I'm banging with my fucking nine [Hook] [Verse 6: Yella Boy] I was walking down the street to go and score a bag of weed When a nigga upped on me and said "Give it up, G" I ain't giving up nathin', I ain't running out If you're gonna kill me you better do it now So had the gat because I'm packing, ain't no motherfucking jacking There is gonna be a killing cause you're fucking with a villain [Hook] [Verse 7: Tec-9] Now, once upon a time I got into it with a nigga Nigga tried to test my nuts to see if I would pull the trigger But I'm a fool from the Third, you see Like a nigga on top scoring a hundred thousand ki's Want to be the fucking man with the heart of a lion If you go to the pen you gon' be fucked from behind We could take it to the streets, we could go, we could scrap If you wanna take it further, bitch, go and get your gat I'm from the fucking Third, you should never play me out Handle that toe to toe, like in a twelve round bout A whole fucking nation repping cause they got a gun But I'm a nigga with a heart and I'mma get the job done [Hook] [Verse 8: Lil Ya] If my boys get into it with a nigga, come and get me I bring the Glock or the two twenty-three Pop, pop, niggas drop, there ain't no stopping me I'm booting niggas up and I'm shooting automatically Lil Ya, my nigga Yella, Tec-9, and D ya see Keeping the guns toted with U-N-L-V [Hook] [Interlude 2: U.N.L.V.): Don't come on my set with that bullshit I got my Glock, got it cocked, watch 'em drop Don't come on my set with that bullshit I got my Glock, got it cocked, watch 'em drop