This is I want you to do, right? Take your off Goddamn is holy, I understand that
me strength Lord, Lord Give me strength, me strength Give me strength
My was the streets, kinda came natural to me So I'm fishin', comes I'm dishin' out some shots from the gun Got me trapped in this world under moon and sun
Shit ain't fun or funny, fuck a smile, it's 'bout collectin' I'm to take better care of my body this quarter Doctor say more water but Bacardi got you bent in this bitch Life sometimes is like in some fuckin' house shit
Seven of tears in the game Made me one of the predictors on this Georgia plain In the fields, in the hills, picked no cotton the nigga wit that golden trigga
I'm seein' planes in the sky at night Look like UFO's, they transportin' dem kilo's The drug cartel has swelled out of On the corner everyday we
The street is my life, scratchin' to stay on top I'm it for my block, Atlanta You betta have game in yo' veins You betta learn southern slang
That's right, from East Point to Southwest to East Point, know what it is on in
I'm hearin' rumors about what yo' clique do I stepped up like it was cool and his crew I said, "Now which one of suppose to take me to school?" If you see a lame nigga, take his shoes
I'm East Point, Atlanta, we don't fight by rules You know Cool Breeze or lil' Freddy Calhoun In this place, the south, we'll hit ya for a lick Sell you dreams, things and it be a box of bricks
Most haters, imitators, they know Cool Breeze jack but a rat on my East Point cheese I it irritates yo' ears, how I chop these trees? You nothin' but a lame 'round EPV's
All my who don't know what they jumped in If the doctor came once, he'll come through again And when look and he ask me everybody is They didn't believe in return so they ran for the hills
And I still got that pain in my chest My prescription stress, no and wear a Teflon vest And these niggas still try and Don't even me or these Georgia plains Boy these grounds are