I had a bad Don't be afraid, bad are only dreams a time you chose to be born in
Babies crying, brothers dying and brothers knocked is deep on the block And you got me down in this cold, cold world
It was the night before New and all through the fuckin' projects Not a handgun was silent, not a Tec as I'm stuck by enemies who put fear Blasted on the spot before the pigs dead You know hoods, robbers, snipers new in sight, blue and white They escape before them flash the lights Gunshots, shatter first floor window Shells hit the and blood stained the dice game
Whether callisthetic, any style you set it Beat toothless, physically cut up like gooses But with iron on the sides thugs no excuses Therefore, your fifty-two was useless Links was snatched off necks, scars on Jackets took, after bullet through coats those who felt the cold from the steel made 'em fold And squeal, once the metal hit the of his grill Destruction worker, who was caught for his No to swing the hammer that was hangin' from his Farmer's And bugged how some niggaz catch slugs And pockets dug from everything check stubs
And it does ill like wars in Brownsville Or fatal robberies in Red where feds look For fugitives to shoot cops, niggaz layin' on roof For his cream he stashed in a box But he was hot, and the was filled with young killers You suspect, so cops creep like caterpillars And born stay hooded with extra bullets Those who try to flee they hit the vertebrae, increase the rate Similar to hit men who out Tecs and then Drop those who crack tacos from Mexican Rapid, like cashin' checks again to the motherfuckin' spot on Lexington
Babies crying, brothers dying and getting knocked Shit is on the block And you got me down in this cold, cold world
We be runnin' from the cops, off shots Shit is deep on the And you got me locked in this cold, cold world, yo
No time to freeze, undercovers ease up in Grand And seize packages and pocket the Clicks control strips clips are sprayed tape, barricades, sidewalks, where bodies lay Madness at twelve o'clock, midnight Stick up kids on the ground, broke the staircase And I stays harassed, scramblin' for cash Jakes on my ass young bucks is learnin'
357's and Bought inside stores, their fire sparks the wars floors surrounded by the law Homicide while the Jakes guard the door My hood stay tense, loyalty strength in my team 'Cause niggaz main scream Some niggaz in the jet Gallant Shot up the Chinese restaurant, for this kid named I he was dead but instead he missed a kid And hit a twelve year old in the head and then fled
narcotic, task force, back off fast 'Cause the crime is passin' off cash Extortions for portions of streets beef Havin' followers of Indians trying to Chief You witness the saga, casualties and Life is a script, I'm not a but the author Of a day opera, where the main character Is papers, the dominant factor
But you so alarmed As I on by
crying, brothers dying and brothers getting knocked Shit is deep on the And you got me locked down in this cold, world
We be runnin' from the cops, bustin' off Shit is deep on the And you got me locked down in this cold, world
Babies crying, dying and brothers getting knocked is deep on the block And you got me locked in this cold, cold world
crying, brothers dying and brothers getting knocked Shit is deep on the And you got me locked in this cold, cold world
We be from the cops, bustin' off shots Shit is deep on the And you got me locked in this cold, cold world