Oh, you gonna be trippin 'bout busta ass, nigga
When he was on the streets, he used to niggas Ran around the toting the mac nigga He had niggas tip had 'em him off He had niggas the block when it got dark
Now everybody thought this nigga was real But anybody a gun can kill If was on the block, they ran when he came He to walk on the set and rob the dice game
This nigga was a dog out here in that Now he got to the pen and the girl He walking like a this nigga here twistin The bitch even sittin down now when he
He hugged up a man on the wall tongue kissin He fucked up they dont even go visit Now thats the difference jail and the streets With a gun you a killa, without it youre a
you was on the streets, you was a solja And then you got fucked, you went to Angola You hit the fucking wall all that mouthin' off And then you showed fear, when you got round them big
When you was on the streets, you was a And got turned out, you went to Angola You hit the fucking wall with all that off And showed your true colors, you got round them big dogs
This nigga used to ballas slippin' and jack 'em This nigga used to catch bad and mack 'em He used to niggas work out of town and tax 'em He used to his walk up on niggas and wack 'em
This nigga here name used to carry Nigga with they head down couldn't look in his face This nigga used to act a fool a 44 Now he in the pen getting in his go go
I had a feeling that strap he was a hoe Now it came out he got that lifetime Joe Damn that's somethin' is a trip They don't open they lip if they ain't got a full
Shit never changed doing the same On the streets ya it, in that place you're a jing-a-ling a gat you a man nowadays your with out it You to be 'bout it 'cause you soft than soap powder
When you was on the streets, you was a And then you got fucked, when you went to You hit the wall with all that mouthin' off And then you showed fear, when you got them big dogs
When you walking up the street with that heat, ya When you walking down the that pink, ya sweppin' When ya standin' over a with that K you a dog you getting' that dick from the back you're a broad
You was a man niggas under white sheets Now that g-string up your ass, you the of the week Nigga told ya that out that here that crime Take it like a man, you get popped, then you get that
You sayin' you cool and you can handle it Before you got upstate, you barely ate in the You ain't got a gun now, ain't got a knife You had two charges, whodi fuck a
You can't take a ass whooping, ya weaker weak Now ya your ass rubbed down with grease You're a clown, nobody feels sorry on the Ya got get it how ya in that cell block
you was on the streets, you was a solja And you got fucked, when you went to Angola You hit the wall with all that mouthin' off And then you showed fear, when you got them big dogs
you was on the streets, you was a solja And [unverified]