Ain't it amazing how crazy the hood done me? Feels like my emotions are froze, I G'D up It's the things I done seen and shit I been That make my turn cold, I stay G'D up
I'm a gangsta, you find out for If you ever on my toes, I stay G'D up When I'm hangin' out that with that AK Fillin' your punk ass holes, I stay G'D up
Cocaine, heroin, ecstasy, I'm mule on Greyhound from NY to the Carolina Paper chase, different name, same face, don't a case My road dog's on parole, his baby four years old
We the block, pistol cocked, you could shoot or get shot Kill you for your crack spot, take your ass got Semi-automatic spray, bust back or run Niggas talkin' in the hood, we'll handle this day
In November, you make my shit that should you You can catch for Christmas, I'll send you a Niggas'll and leave your ass twisted Them hollow tip shells, burn, baby, See niggas get up, babies born and the world turn
I it all crystal clear, so, I keep my pistol near never full of fear, homie, I stay well aware Of what's going on me, motherfuckers want me dead I go wit a smile on my face it's my time, kid
Ain't it amazing how crazy the hood made me? Feels my emotions are froze, I stay G'D up It's the things I done and shit I been through That make my turn cold, I stay G'D up
I'm a gangsta, you find out for If you ever step on my toes, I G'D up When I'm hangin' out window with that AK Fillin' punk ass with holes
Lil nigga, I paved the way, y'all should thank 'em But if you think otherwise, your boy over here, so I can spank 'em I'll put an end to career, bitch Before you speak on 50, buy a .40 and a spare
These niggas gassed up, gettin' to to rap Like I won't give 'em more bloodclots than Niggas'll ya, I'm like a bat catcher I'll give a and they post somethin' at cha
'Round here, niggas die of And even when it ain't 4th of July, it like pyro You smart enough to creep then lay your brains down The pound'll spin you around the young James Brown I I'm hot but, hey, I'm icy too
Rocks'll ll hit you from a block away like a beat Dr. Dre We're takin' over year, K's and the soldiers is here Everyone knows it's a
Ain't it how crazy the hood done made me? like my emotions are froze, I stay G'D up It's the I done seen and shit I been through That my heart turn cold, I stay G'D up
I'm a gangsta, you find out for If you ever step on my toes, I G'D up When I'm hangin' out window with that AK Fillin' punk ass with holes
My papa never bothered to me what it was to be a man just pop another bottle and smoke up a half a gram I would hop in my Impala and all through the night That gave my light, so when you do it, do it right
My fingernails filled with cocaine residue I got the heart to go and bust me a head or two No other solution, you we hollerin and hootin' Until you wake up and you got ta hear 'bout these shootings
I take a pull from [Incomprehensible] when he put the in my pocket I take another bullet, I'm gonna pull it and pop it And if it's my nigga, then let your guns do your talkin' The has got plenty room for a coffin
They say that we responsible for the crime rate They say we the reason that these young niggas buyin' weight But I'm gonna keep this glock on my waist my dayin' days nuttin' but a G thang, G-Unit and Dr. Dre
Ain't it amazing how crazy the hood made me? Feels my emotions are froze, I stay G'D up It's the things I seen and shit I been through make my heart turn cold, I stay G'D up
I'm a gangsta, you find out for If you ever step on my toes, I G'D up When I'm hangin' out window with that AK Fillin' punk ass with holes, I stay G'D up