This is what I you to do, right? Take shoes off Goddamn ground is holy, I understand
me strength Lord, Lord Give me strength, give me Give me strength
My choice was the streets, kinda came to me So I'm fishin', comes I'm dishin' out some from the doctor's gun Got me in this world under this moon and sun
Shit ain't fun or funny, fuck a smile, it's 'bout collectin' I'm tryin' to take better care of my body quarter Doctor say drink more water but Bacardi got you bent in bitch Life sometimes is like in some fuckin' house shit
Seven years of in the game Made me one of the predictors on this Georgia plain In the fields, in the hills, never picked no It's the nigga wit that golden
I'm more planes in the sky at night Look like UFO's, think they transportin' dem The drug has swelled out of proportion On the corner everyday we
The street life is my life, scratchin' to on top I'm it for my block, Atlanta You betta some game in yo' veins You betta this southern slang
That's right, East Point to Southwest Southwest to Point, y'all know what it is on in
I'm hearin' rumors about what yo' clique do I up like it was cool and confronted his crew I said, "Now one of y'all 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 don't know Cool Breeze or Freddy Calhoun In this place, the dirty south, we'll hit ya for a Sell you dreams, things and it be a box of bricks
haters, imitators, think they know Cool Breeze Ain't jack but a rat on my East cheese I know it irritates yo' ears, how I chop trees? You but a lame 'round these EPV's
All my who don't know what they jumped in If the doctor came through once, come through again And when look and he ask me everybody is They didn't believe in your return so they ran for the
And I got that same pain in my chest My prescription stress, no cess and wear a Teflon And these still try and test Don't know me or these Georgia plains Boy these are holy