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[Verse 1 - Obie
claim to be hard
But down inside, you know you the pussiest nigga out of your squad
Type to get stuck up, prayin to God
Like if I don't get popped, I'm in a Mas' a law
No more street dreams, your brain like to on them street things
As if street niggaz wouldn't strip your street

- Rakim sample scratched by DJ Grouch]
"Know I mean?"

[Verse 2 - Obie
Niggaz claim to be tough, shit, that's a
Niggaz know if they solo in the wouldn't budge
Since you with your man all of a sudden you a
That with mean mugs and flesh gettin plugged, nigga
"2Pacalypse Now"
But everybody hate the thought six feet
And everybody tough, dog you ain't
You's a drunk with one gat and a crew of chumps
Frontin hardcode when your body left in
Lucky the hospital in that trunk, that's what you want?

[Verse 3 - Obie
Niggaz still me
Portrayin, Tony Montana, man, it was just a
Niggaz don't me
Y'all niggaz' faker than a bitch with implants in her and booty
How the you gon' shoot me
When you got the backwards in the Uzi?
Niggaz they real thugs, then feel them real slugs
And that the streets, really wasn't for us
Y'all cats is really
But ain't shit funny when dick's in the dust and the ambulance come

[Verse 4 - Trice]
The bullet strikes your
For thirty seconds, your twitchin, body in a zone
After that gone, everybody lookin
and bitches, everybody shook and
Homicide late, chalk in the
Around physique, in the streets you're layin
Your mama screamin, bitch went hoarse
'Cause your life was divorced at one
A.M., ambulance [siren], can't save 'em
You at the County by six in the a.m.
Your mother get the phone call, the horn
She boohooin her Boo Boo is now gone
to be strong
She at the County Morgue, in the room, with the TV screen on
"my baby!"
All 'cause your stupid ass wanna be