Yeah, you got Celly Cel back in muthafucka Once again, you know 'bout to drop this soul playa on y'all You know, but that realness, can ya feel this though? Yeah, gonna ride wit' ya nigga 'cuz goin' down
They say break or make yo'self So I fuck it, bought a glock so I could take myself Through all this shit, a nigga face as a youngsta Loc'ed ass niggas that hillside a monster
O.G.'s hoopin' at the school house and shootin' In and out the pen, real niggas nothin' nice this hog hit the brew, made me hit the weed Eatin' at the ho house, moms a nigga kill
Go to my room, sleep off my and hit the door Tellin' myself, "I ain't weed no more" But you know lies as the days go by Me, Choo-Choo and Clyde dank till the sun rise
into the school house, Franklin Junior Back when it was cool to kiss and and spread rumors Boxin' toe to toe and in a circle Sockin' muthafuckas 'til eyes turn purple
Ain't no set trippin', no jumpin', just one on one throwin' thangs to the end, back then it was fun No gunshots, no need to hit the floor but after The city lookin' up and will support through
To see a little league, a Ruth baseball game was down there cuttin' up or throwin' thangs Chasin' five off for hot and fries bitch But back then, you still couldn't tell a shit
Can't me shit (Bitch, made niggas, can't a nigga shit) They tell me shit (Skanlezz Azz Bytchez, can't tell a shit)
Can't me shit (Punk can't tell a nigga shit) They tell me shit (Fuck you bitch, you can't a nigga shit)
tell me shit (Bitch, made niggas, tell a nigga shit) can't tell me shit (Skanlezz Azz Bytchez, tell a nigga shit)
Can't tell me (Punk police can't tell a shit) They can't tell me (Fuck you bitch, you can't a nigga shit)
Got a little now, the park is a joke all the ball players out there slangin' dope Some of my niggas is on grimmies, but I didn't Ain't that a bitch? You tell a nigga shit
So I my own, find my home, now I'm in the zone Behind farmers in the alley, money on Had ten dollars and J.B. me the other ten Bought a breakdown, now I'm goin' the wind
Brakes with the colors, has and Q.P.'s The half keys, now I'm sellin' to the G's Hit Oxford Street, a grip, now I'm ready to go To Hogan Hoctors, it be bitches at the show
And for all and hoop games had Hilail and Hogie, you know it was on fo' Reece and Redge with the Toma hawked up the whole town mobbin' down to the waterfront
Niggas in Granadas, Cougars and Mustangs, and Volvos Nobody with them girl thangs Me, G-Roc, J.B. and Lil' C.Mo. on indo Splittin' 4 O. Z.'s
Young G's tryin' to And they shut the ship door, we goin' under the bridge Gettin' whiplashed from the gas mash and dip 'Cause then you couldn't tell a nigga shit
tell me shit (Bitch, made niggas, tell a nigga shit) can't tell me shit (Skanlezz Azz Bytchez, tell a nigga shit)
tell me shit (Punk police can't a nigga shit) They can't tell me (Fuck you bitch, you can't tell a shit)
Can't me shit (Bitch, made niggas, can't tell a shit) They tell me shit (Skanlezz Azz Bytchez, can't a nigga shit)
tell me shit (Punk police can't tell a shit) They can't tell me (Fuck you bitch, you can't a nigga shit)
Made it to a G but ain't no in my city Now we set trippin', all these fools actin' Niggas wanna me in but didn't know When you fuckin' wit the big fish, you wit a funeral
No more toe to toe, H.K. fours Now what they know about the mutha fuckin' murda Strap on my right side, in the bay area Shit is scarier, niggas are barrier
Fuck the bird, I'm the nigga too early Trigga nigga wit a head fulla Shirlies on Christian brothas in it was splits Or drinkin' hurricanes wit my niggas in da
So deep, I can't call it spend a million dollars At the liquor store, I'm an alcoholic Forty water and put me on the map Got my in the door, now I'm givin' up dank
Sick wit his job, my nine to five The shit I to dream about is how I survive Lifestyle of a mack, funk for life, some for yo' azz Killa Kali niggas blast and smash
Without a murda weapon or a Too many niggas in yo' car, risky They snitches Break down and have the at yo' front door
And all real know Who rides sucka on the solo you empty the clip They can't a nigga shit
Can't me shit (Bitch, made niggas, can't tell a shit) They tell me shit (Skanlezz Azz Bytchez, can't tell a shit)
Can't tell me (Punk can't tell a nigga shit) can't tell me shit (Fuck you bitch, you can't tell a shit)
Can't me shit (Bitch, niggas, can't tell a nigga shit) They can't me shit (Skanlezz Azz Bytchez, can't a nigga shit)
tell me shit (Punk police can't a nigga shit) can't tell me shit (Fuck you bitch, you can't a nigga shit)