My Niggaz

[Intro: J. Stalin]
Yeah, man, it's your boy J. Stalin
Man, you feel me
I'm just sittin' here lookin' at this photo album, man
I got a lot of niggas that ain't here no more
Man, you feel me, man?
Shit, damn near brought tears to my eyes, man
Man, you know what I'm sayin'
Let y'all know how I feel about that

[Verse 1: J. Stalin]
Seems like high school was just around the corner
Now everybody and their mama posted on the corner
I used to play Madden 'til the sun came up
Look mama, I'm a star now, your son done came up
You're in good hands, surely you ain't gotta worry
'Cause I can see through the fog, even when it's blurry
Hopin' Jazz and Dame come home in a hurry
I rock thirty-thousand, nigga, and wasn't urgent
My niggas on they way if I tell that it's urgent
Fresher than detergent, dressed to impress
Yup, that's them niggas from the West
Had to bury a lot of soldiers, but we still blessed
'Cause them cops kept us stressed
They paid in the long run
Me, I got on my grind and see I had a son
We used to smoke weed and knock money by the tons
This was way before we was playin' with guns

[Hook: J. Stalin]
And ain't no niggas like my niggas
I miss my niggas
I'm lookin' at these pictures
It's funny how the 90's came and gone
Thinkin' about the days when we used to get our mash on
And ain't no niggas like my niggas
I miss my niggas
I'm lookin' at these pictures
It's funny how the 90's came and gone
Thinkin' about the days when we used to get our mash on

[Verse 2: J. Stalin]
Don't ask me, I'll tell you the Hennessy take the pain away
But shit, I miss her more and more everyday
What's up Greedy, [?]
I know everybody got somebody to tip away
See, I'm a Mar brotha, you could believe that
Stalin on the suade to a platinum plaque
I do it for the ones with crack addicted mothers
And niggas with RIP, take two's of they brothers
The ones who let the pressure, man the system take them under
Don't trip, I understand why you picked up that bundle
And call it a city, but we call it a jungle
I just wanna tell you I ain't shit without my homeboys
That's why when I'm on stage, they right there with the toys
Lil Ricky, Nar, L, I see y'all
We them niggas, mothafucka's wanna be y'all
Guess what, this is Cypress Village roll call

[Hook: J. Stalin]
And ain't no niggas like my niggas
I miss my niggas
I'm lookin' at these pictures
It's funny how the 90's came and gone
Thinkin' about the days when we used to get our mash on
And ain't no niggas like my niggas
I miss my niggas
I'm lookin' at these pictures
It's funny how the 90's came and gone
Thinkin' about the days when we used to get our mash on

[Verse 3: J. Stalin]
I'll bust a head for Gun
'Cause he'll do the same thing
Go through the street measures for the Cy-Vi gang
My family mean more to mean than an iced chain
Where I'm from, 5-0 pick em' up like a crane
I ride with lil K, nigga, blood is blood
And me and Maybach'll go slug for slug
With who-ever, whenever, any given time
How you gon' see down the right path when you blind
On the cloud, he'll bend the world, I still shine
Searching deep in your heart and you shall find
The strength that you need to get you past the time
I keep it real, smokin' weed, jottin' down the lines
When you livin' that life, got you peakin' out your blinds
If I could I'd take back the hands of time
But me? I'm just talkin' 'bout the shit on my mind
Me? I'm just talkin' 'bout the shit on my mind

[Hook: J. Stalin]
And ain't no niggas like my niggas
I miss my niggas
I'm lookin' at these pictures
It's funny how the 90's came and gone
Thinkin' about the days when we used to get our mash on
And ain't no niggas like my niggas
I miss my niggas
I'm lookin' at these pictures
It's funny how the 90's came and gone
Thinkin' about the days when we used to get our mash on