How you take this? like a Man or a bitch? you gon' get it on nigga or you snitch? I represent niggas in the hood rich man, I stack and I unload clips 3 Summers in the jail I thought life was hard some started fightin', some niggas found God you know me, 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 think that, but say that and yo' ass is dead wrong a convo is three words, "yo whattup" you ain't gotta work out to leave this cut up let a nigga out you on some goin' home shit and you to bounce without payin' a loan, shit some niggas beat cases on the strength of they after the witnesses disappeared on the strength of they I'm hard as Hell to get along so it never fails a nigga I got beef end up in the same jail he had a L in bible paper blowin' the lye I sent him a little kite just to be his high and when I you in NewYork why would I box you now? If I catch you in the yard I'm'a ox you niggas you think is really can't hold they own I'll have 'em on some E.T. shit tryin' to home in here a gemstar is like a Nine Milly it's similar, they'll both split ya dome scars are souvenirs, niggas 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 a thug when you rap? (that ain't gangsta) niggas jooked you for your track? (that gangsta) you ran to other to get it back? (that ain't gangsta) niggas ran off with packs? (that ain't gangsta) If you ain't bustin' ya gat (that gangsta)
2:] You'd me an Animal if you seen me livin' on lock I stay in a box cats be shook when I'm pop-ulation when I walk by, niggas like "Fifty play Son" "yeah, somethin' wrong with that nigga..." max out, I'm goin' straight for the a u-turn, I'm goin' straight to the block the things happen if niggas say I can't eat goes the window... out goes the heat I'll make the whole 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 their nigga pump my packs or pay tax extortion, it happens in the hood often claim more than choices, free abortions Rich Nice says I got a problem the dice 'cause I put the title to the Benz on the twice I rock shit 'cause I stay on block shit that 9mm Ruger to knot shit see the is I'm real and you not, kid I still stash crack money in my sock, ya'll niggas wanna pop shit? I pop leave with blood on my mink in the drop Six Guiliani and Pataki can't stop since '86 my clique pop Criss.
5-5-1 BLLLAAAP! BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP! What the fuck you know that?