to the left lyrics – crucial conflict

shoulda broke it to the left man
shoulda broke it to the left man

i was born to be a pimp
ain’t lovin’ no hoes, never no half-stepping’
never caught on my square
so there, when i ride i p*ss my weapon

whoever want to go to war, better come fully equipped
when i grip my clip thats it, i’m on some g*ngb*ngin’ sh*t
in my hood gotta slang, gotta bang
was the knowledge i (unverified) to the left side

went under [unverified] walkin’
well, hangin’ on the curb puffing herb
straight hustlin’ night and day, gotta get my nine
strappin’ up my glock and hoody, i’m lookin’ for goodys on your block

this is a stick up, don’t make it no limit let’s pick up
(n*gg*)
you can get up, get lit up, p*ssy motherf*cka
you best to give it up to the right, that’s them n*gg*s conception
but thats cool, get your money but i’m gone break it to the left

shoulda broke it to the left man
shoulda broke it to the left man
shoulda broke it to the left man

they said this n*gg* wasn’t gone come up
just run up wit his bad *ss
i’ma tell ya momma, daddy did it with the flu
and i thought you knew it, b*tch

comin’ from the chi, bang my sh*t to the left side
homicide a double in the drive-by, come out run by n*gg* gone die why?
i was only fifteen years old, never handlin’ a vice lord steady growing
i learn my sh*t from the n*gg*s comin’ up in that county whoa

blastin’ at the n*gg*s on the other side
picking up the trigger when you come up right?
ain’t no love what love got to do with it
when you be slappin’ them ugly b*tches

b*tches gone get you caught up, fighting over them hoes
she be giving up the p*ssy left and right
i could’ve f*cked that hoe last night
rolling down the block, i be the mack and playa of the set

fourty-five automatic if you want to get off your chest
shoulda broke it to the left man

shoulda broke it to the left man
shoulda broke it to the left man
shoulda broke it to the left man

listen up, i heard some mothaf*cker said that they want some static
lets grab them automatics, i’ma let you b*tches have it
for f*ckin’ wit’ the wrong motherf*cker
that you thought you had you a trickhead

run up on a godd*mn lunatic, one slick so you want the dub sh*t
and your whole click ain’t sh*t to me
try to play these games with the c o l d
bustin’ caps in ya *ss going fifty miles fast

know you hoes can come and see me
‘cuz it don’t mean sh*t, i’m ready to turn it on any time
specially when i come to shoot
i’m a loon and i’ma have that d*mn nine

only you some n*gg* dying
to h*ll wit’ his momma and them and all that crying
n*gg* shouldn’t did what he did now he’s a dead *ss clown
another n*gg* that wont make it in this world man

played himself to the right
and that sh*t wasn’t right, now its a d*mn shame
should’ve broke it to the left man

shoulda broke it to the left man
shoulda broke it to the left man
shoulda broke it to the left man

could it be that a n*gg* want to play game
and the game done already been played
trying to get with this g*ngb*ngalistic sh*t
for your homies in they grave

had to think about murder but you couldn’t go deep
so get ready for tha street sweeper, going to be a cold creeper
when you told the playa pimp i’ll beat ya
and a n*gg* like me was always in the game

‘cuz i kept my sh*t tight, n*gg*s talkin’ ’bout we used to fight
n*gg* used to get they *ss [unverified]
and it’s still the same up in the chi
thats where my n*gg* rose dwell, bustin’ b*tts up in they face
on the murder case, bring they bullet proofs wit mace

and you we was all good, comin up, getting paid
smokin’ on a fat sack, gat to the left
lay back in the cut drinking tanqueray
pimpin’ i think i’ll never do

to the right thats tight but i’ma stay
in the cradle, if ya able
break it to the left man

shoulda broke it to the left man
shoulda broke it to the left man
shoulda broke it to the left man

/ crucial conflict lyrics