Niggas Are Dyin'

[Intro:] [WILLIE D:] Boy, what you doing there three o'clock in the morning? [BOY:] Uncle Willie, I gotta leave Houston. I'm five years old and I'm stuck in the dope game [Hook:] I don't play the part ??? [BOY:] In the dirt game, in the dirt game X2 [Verse 1: Willie D] Niggas are dyin', family's are cryin' I'm wondering why and The hell blacks keep looking to the sky and Asking God for help When he only help those who help themselves And niggers don't fit the category Cause when it's black on black we pull the trigger in a hurry Please don't step on my Roll Dogs High Tops Cause he'll put your ass in a pine box And if he makes it to court Don't be surprised if your family comes up short See you're dealing with a system that do not care About niggers and others on welfare Every single day Another brother in my city gets blown away Check out the ten o'clock news tonight, I'm not lying Man, niggers are dying [Hook:] I don't play the part ??? [BOY:] In the dirt game, in the dirt game X2 [Verse 2: Willie D] Rodney got killed on the streets the other week He was my friend and so was Keith Each one had a chance But they died waiting on the ambulance No I won't blame the paramedics Like Cube I'mma blame it on us cause we let it Happen, again and again without doing shit But when the police do it we want to pich a bitch Niggers dropping like flys And Willie D's running out of suits and ties Going to funerals G Staring at the casket knowing one day it'll be me I fight the tears from the webs of my eyes With the family I gotta sympathise See it's hard on more but the ? is much harder Cause blood is thicker than water It's messed up how they shot little dude He was just a baby, only in middle school The Lord giveth then he take it away Now that's fine, but why are we the only ones dyin' [Hook:] I don't play the part ??? [BOY:] In the dirt game, in the dirt game X2 [Verse 3: Willie D] I don't go to the club as much Cause niggers do nothing but cuss and fuss And bust caps on one another Every night around 2 am fools running for cover And since bullets ain't got no name Somebody ends up slang cause niggers can't aim One shot to the head duke homie try to duck But the slug beat him to his move Another brother got laid to rest Came in a Jeep but left in a Hearse Now that's the way the ball bounces Can't keep blaming the shit on the forty ounces Cause it goes to the white clubs boo See 'em drink all night and never argue But I can't go to the park Cause any time a bunch of niggers together some shits gon' start Acting just like monkeys Getting laughed at by the red neck honkeys And you know I'm not lying God damn it, niggers are dying [Interlude:] [BOY:] I don't know Uncle Willie, my mamma's in the streets every day and my daddy on that shit I don't know what I'mma do, what you think? [WILLIE D:] I'll tell you what you crash here tonight, tomorrow we go shopping and you roll with me and um [Hook:] I don't play the part ??? [BOY:] In the dirt game, in the dirt game X2 [Outro:] (I don't play the part ???) This one for my little cousin here (In the dirt game, in the dirt game) R.I.P (I don't play the part ???) (In the dirt game, in the dirt game) See you when I get there (I don't play the part ???) (In the dirt game, in the dirt game) (I don't play the part ???) (In the dirt game, in the dirt game) (I don't play the part ???) (In the dirt game, in the dirt game) (I don't play the part ???) (In the dirt game, in the dirt game) (I don't play the part ???) (In the dirt game, in the dirt game) (I don't play the part ???) (In the dirt game, in the dirt game)