Babies brothers dyin' and brothers getting knocked Shit is deep on the and you got me locked down In this cold, cold
It was the before New Year's, and all through the fuckin' projects Not a was silent, not even a Tec Outside as I'm stuck, by who put fear And blasted on the spot before the were dere You know hoods robbers snipers new in sight, blue and white They escape before them flash the fuckin' Gunshots, shatter first floor window Shells hit the ground and stained the dice game Whether broke callisthetic, any you set it Beat niggaz toothless, physically cut up like But with iron on the sides thugs no excuses Therefore, your handblocks was useless Links was snatched off necks, scars on Jackets took, after rips through coats Against those who felt the cold from the steel em fold And squeal, once the hit the temple of his grill Destruction worker, who was caught for his No time to swing the hammer was hangin' from his Farmer's And bugged how some niggers catch slugs And pockets dug everything except check stubs And it does, sound ill like in Brownsville Or fatal in Red Hook where feds look For fugitives to shoot cops, niggers layin' on tops For his CREAM he stashed in a But he was hot, and the strip was filled with young You don't suspect, so creep like caterpillars And born stay hooded with extra bullets Those who try to flee they hit the vertebrae, increase the murder Similar to hit men who pull out and then Drop those who crack like tacos Mexican Rapid, like cashin' checks again to the motherfuckin' spot on Lexington
Babies brothers dyin' and brothers getting knocked Shit is deep on the block and you got me locked In this cold, world
We be runnin' from the cops, off shots Shit is deep on the block and you got me locked In cold, cold world