How you take this? like a Man or a bitch? you gon' get it on nigga or you snitch? I represent in the hood gettin' rich man, I stack and I unload clips 3 Summers in the jail I thought life was hard some niggas started fightin', niggas found God you me, started sellin' leek in the yard yo, I ran niggas who used to have Hummers big as Hell in the joint '86 numbers damm Dog, you been in here long? you could think that, but say and yo' ass is dead wrong a is only three words, "yo whattup" you ain't work out to leave this bitch cut up let a nigga out you on some goin' home shit and you tryin' to bounce without payin' a loan, some niggas beat cases on the strength of cream after the witnesses on the strength of they 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 blowin' the lye I sent him a kite just to be blowin' his high and when I shot you in NewYork why would I box you If I catch you in the yard ox you down niggas you think is real really hold they own I'll have 'em on E.T. shit tryin' to phone home in here a gemstar is a Nine Milly chrome similar, infact they'll both split ya dome scars are souvenirs, always take 'em home.
You got blown over the (that ain't gangsta) Your Man ran you got clapped? (that ain't gangsta) rockin' a vest with no (that ain't gangsta) you only a thug when you (that ain't gangsta) niggas you for your track? (that ain't gangsta) you ran to other thugs to get it (that ain't gangsta) niggas ran off with your (that ain't gangsta) If you bustin' ya gat (that ain't gangsta)
2:] You'd call me an Animal if you seen me livin' on I stay in a box cats be when I'm visitin' pop-ulation when I walk by, niggas "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 goin' to the block the that'll happen if niggas say I can't eat down goes the window... out goes the make the whole block look like a fuckin' trackmeet some get it in the leg, get it in the back some get it in the foot, bleed all over their nigga my packs or pay poor tax it's extortion, it happens in the hood claim more lives than choices, free Rich Nice says I got a problem with the 'cause I put the to the Benz on the line twice I rock shit 'cause I on that block shit that 9mm Ruger to your knot see the difference is I'm and you not, kid I still stash crack money in my sock, ya'll niggas wanna pop I pop clips leave with your blood on my mink in the Six and Pataki can't stop this since '86 my whole pop Criss.
5-5-1 BLLLAAAP! 1-3-4 BLLLAAAP! What the you know about that?