Alright I'ma tell you one time
Which one of you muthaf**kers
Like talking to the cops
You don't tell me I'ma shoot your homeboy
No
Fist off f**k your hood
And the click you claim
South side double 9
Coming quick with game
This is real life shit
I don't need to tell them stories
F**k all you muthaf**kas
Snitching on my boy morres
The worst thing in life
Is a man being a snitch
Ochoa need to get smacked
For being a b***h
If you don't like it
Come on let's get it crackin'
End up on fox 11
Stabbed up and blasted
Never mind
Cause you probably gonna go and tell
When this song drops
I'm probably gonna go to jail
A real gangsta
I don't give a mad f**k
Cleaning out the 4-5
Putting on my black gloves
Organized like cartels
Up in mexico
Give my homies money
Go and get ernesto
Tie his ass up
And bring his ass in
Get the alcohol
Throw it on his eye lids
This is real life
This is what it is
I don't think you wanna know
Who you f**king with
It's maniaco in the house
House
It's double 9 in the house
This is real life
This is what it is
I don't think you wanna know
Who you f**king with
It's maniaco in the house
House
It's double 9 in the house
Murder murder
Murder I'm a murdera
The tiny devils control in my area
Keep rollin'
Rollin' in the low lows
Shout out to all the real maniacos
Coolio pinkie and the homie johnny
La-di-da-di
The life of a gangsta party
Bucanas 18 is all I'm f**king with
At rodeo bumpin' pedro y manuel
My homies stay drinking
Sniffing lines of coke
Smoking california kush
Trying not to choke
To the compadre pete
And my homie peewee
All you snitch muthaf**kas
Ain't trying to see me
Real soldiers
Ride with the real soldiers
I have homies in the f b i 's most wanted
Making money dog
That's my only destiny
Love to the homies in the streets
And penitentiaries
This is real life
This is what it is
I don't think you wanna know
Who you f**king with
It's maniaco in the house
House
It's double 9 in the house
This is real life
This is what it is
I don't think you wanna know
Who you f**king with
It's maniaco in the house
House
It's double 9 in the house
House I'm a muthaf**king boss
You need to ask about me
You need to be connected
If you wanna come around me
I know some killas in the hood
That owe me a favor
They'll be knocking at your door
For being a traitor
When the money came
You was cool as f**k
But when the cops came
That's when you spoke up
And you broke down
Like a little b***h
Fidel got a lot of nerve
You lil f**king snitch
Dedicated to the enemies only
It's a shame for you to say
That you was ever my homie
You the type to go to jail
And get shanked up
Let's separate all the fags
From the gangstas
What up to downer
What up to preacher
What up to buzzard
And all the streeters
They can't join us
And they can't beat us
Always on the look
9 millimeters
This is real life
This is what it is
I don't think you wanna know
Who you f**king with
It's maniaco in the house
House
It's double 9 in the house
House
This is real life
This is what it is
I don't think you wanna know
Who you f**king with
It's maniaco in the house
House
It's double 9 in the house
House
We make muthaf**kers get paranoid
Paranoid
Make muthaf**kers look both ways
When they cross the street
Cross the street
I ain't f**kin' with them
F**kin' with them yeah
Lil g muthaf**ken maniaco
Maniaco
You better know the muthaf**ken
Name of the game game game
Yeah
What up to muthaf**ken rooster rooster
My homeboy gabriel
In the muthaf**ken house house
Roolez Roolez Roolez
Ha-ha junior
You know the muthaf**ken deal
Muthaf**ken deal
Muthaf**ken deal
Brother less
Brother less
Brother less
Yeah
Yeah
Rest in peace chapparo
Chapparo
True soldiers never die die
Yeah
I'm a little muthaf**ker
With a big ass mouth
A big ass mouth
With a big ass gun too gun too
Gun too
Maniaco they don't want it with us
With us
Sucios in the muthaf**ken house
House house
And we still f**king hoes too
Hoes too
Your baby's mamas
Baby's mamas
Your baby's mama's sister's mamas
Ha
I'm a bad mutherf**ker mutherf**ker
F**k you
