Menace 2 Society lyrics

by

Chris Brown


[Intro:]
(Richie!)
(808 Mafia)

[Chorus:}
Menace to society
Menace to society
Menace to society
Menace to society
Judge wanna label me a menace to society
(Judge wanna label me a menace to society)
Menace to society
Menace to society
Menace to society
Menace to society
Judge wanna label me a menace to society
(Judge wanna label me a menace to society)

[Verse 1:]
These rap n*ggas claim they real, but the streets don’t vouch
I keep the real n*ggas with me boy when we go out
I keep the bad b*tch with me low and she go south
And ain’t no bullsh*t popping boy in Rico house
I heard the judge tryna gon and pull the R.I.C.O. out
I heard some n*ggas whispering they want Rico down
Well I’ll only sell a soul, cause he’s no clown
Pick up the microphone and put them kilos down
I’m the man in the streets, I don’t need no crown
All about the cash money n*gga, need no brown
And all about the cash money n*gga, need no brown
If you playing with it, pus*y, catch an extendo round

[Chorus:}
Menace to society
Menace to society
Menace to society
Menace to society
Judge wanna label me a menace to society
(Judge wanna label me a menace to society)
Menace to society
Menace to society
Menace to society
Menace to society
Judge wanna label me a menace to society
(Judge wanna label me a menace to society) [Let’s get it]

[Verse 2:]
Them people came and got me when I was poppin for the sake of time
But they ain’t stop at nothing, show them n*ggas you got next in line
Bands on me, got them bands on me like a second line
Grra on a n*gga, pop a n*gga that’s a homicide
Ride for my n*ggas, die for my n*ggas, La Familia
High with my n*ggas, fly with my n*ggas, La Familia
Stripes with my n*ggas, pipe with my n*ggas, La Familia
Never argue with a n*gga, Richie he a nasty dealer
Six shots of Remy got me faded off the liquor
Club going crazy, going crazy off the liquor
These n*ggas think they raw but I’m so muf*ckin sicker
Now put your hands up like this a muf*ckin stick up (Richie!)

[Chorus:}
Menace to society
Menace to society
Menace to society (Tryna keep a real n*gga down)
Menace to society
Judge wanna label me a menace to society (Bullsh*t ain’t bout nothing n*gga. We ain’t going for non of that)
(Judge wanna label me a menace to society)
Menace to society (We ain’t playing with you n*ggas no more man. These n*ggas out here playing firing ain’t finna play fair f*ck em.)
Menace to society
Menace to society
Menace to society
Judge wanna label me a menace to society (These n*ggas ain’t playing fair man f*ck em. Gotta earn my respect n*gga.)
(Judge wanna label me a menace to society)

[Outro:]
It’s La Familia over everything n*gga
It’s La Familia forever
Real n*gga time in the dirt man
These n*ggas wanna talk about what they did in the streets n*gga
What they did in the hustle game
When talk about the rest they got in they pocket man, I don’t see it
These n*ggas posin man I don’t see it
n*ggas ain’t smoking better gas than us
n*ggas ain’t f*cking badder b*tches than us
It’s the muf*ckin family n*gga
Y’all n*ggas don’t know where this sh*t came from man
See I wasn’t here to push my first sh*t
sh*t a classic, but I’m finna muf*ckin rip the streets with this
Ay Sizzle, we gon feed the streets with this my n*gga (Hey!)

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