How you take this? like a Man or a bitch? you gon' get it on nigga or you snitch? I niggas in the hood gettin' rich man, I chips and I unload clips after 3 Summers in the I thought life was hard some niggas started fightin', some found God you know me, started sellin' in the yard yo, I ran niggas who used to have Hummers big as in the joint wearin' '86 numbers damm Dog, you been in that long? you could think that, but say that and yo' ass is wrong a convo is only words, "yo whattup" you ain't gotta work out to leave this cut up let a nigga find out you on some goin' home and you tryin' to bounce without a loan, shit some niggas beat cases on the strength of cream after the witnesses disappeared on the strength of team I'm hard as Hell to get along so it never fails a nigga I got beef with end up in the jail he had a L rolled in bible paper the lye I sent him a little kite to be blowin' his high and when I shot you in NewYork why I box you now? If I catch you in the I'm'a ox you down niggas you think is real really can't they own I'll have 'em on some E.T. shit tryin' to phone in here a gemstar is like a Nine chrome it's similar, they'll both split ya dome scars are souvenirs, niggas always 'em home.
You got blown over the jack? (that gangsta) Your Man ran you got clapped? (that ain't gangsta) rockin' a vest no gat? (that ain't gangsta) you a thug when you rap? (that ain't gangsta) niggas you for your track? (that ain't gangsta) you ran to other thugs to get it back? (that gangsta) niggas ran off with packs? (that ain't gangsta) If you bustin' ya gat (that ain't gangsta)
2:] You'd call me an Animal if you seen me on lock I stay in a box cats be shook I'm visitin' pop-ulation when I walk by, like "Fifty don't play Son" "yeah, somethin' really wrong with nigga..." max out, I'm straight for the glock bust a u-turn, I'm straight to the block the that'll happen if niggas say I can't eat down goes the window... out the heat I'll make the block look like a fuckin' trackmeet get it in the leg, some get it in the back some get it in the foot, bleed all over airmax nigga pump my packs or pay tax it's extortion, it in the hood often more lives than choices, free abortions Rich Nice I got a problem with the dice 'cause I put the title to the Benz on the twice I rock shit I stay on that block shit that 9mm Ruger to knot shit see the difference is I'm and you not, kid I still stash crack in my sock, shit ya'll niggas wanna pop shit? I pop leave with your blood on my in the drop Six Guiliani and Pataki stop this since '86 my clique pop Criss.
5-5-1 BLLLAAAP! BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP! What the fuck you know that?