Oh, you gonna be 'bout this busta ass, nigga
When he was on the streets, he to jack niggas Ran around the toting the mac nigga He had niggas tip had 'em him off He had niggas clearing the block it got dark
Now everybody that this nigga was real But holding a gun can kill If niggas was on the block, they ran he came He to walk on the set and rob the dice game
This nigga was a dog out here in world Now he got to the pen and turned the He walking like a bitch this nigga here The bitch even down now when he pissin
He hugged up a man on the wall tongue kissin He family fucked up they dont go visit Now thats the difference between jail and the a gun you a killa, without it youre a thrilla
When you was on the streets, you was a And then you got fucked, when you went to You hit the fucking wall with all 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 all that mouthin' off And showed true colors, when you got round them big dogs
nigga used to catch ballas slippin' and jack 'em This nigga to catch bad bitches and mack 'em He to serve niggas work out of town and tax 'em He to take his walk up on niggas and wack 'em
This nigga here used to carry weight Nigga passed with they head down couldn't look in his nigga used to act a fool with a 44 Now he in the pen shot in his go go
I had a feeling without that he was a hoe Now it came out he got that lifetime Joe Damn that's niggas is a trip They don't they lip if they ain't got a full clip
Shit never changed doing the same On the streets ya it, in that place you're a jing-a-ling With a gat you a man 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, you went to Angola You hit the fucking wall with all that off And you showed fear, when you got round them big dogs
When you walking up the street with that heat, ya When you down the walk that pink, ya sweppin' When ya standin' over a nigga that K you a dog When you getting' that dick from the back you're a
You was a man puttin' niggas white sheets Now that g-string up ass, you the beauty of the week Nigga ya that out that here doing that crime it like a man, you get popped, then you get that time
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 even got a You had two charges, whodi a fight
You can't a ass whooping, ya weaker than weak Now ya getting your ass rubbed with grease You're a clown, nobody sorry on the block Ya got get it how ya live in cell block
When you was on the streets, you was a And then you got fucked, you went to Angola You hit the fucking wall with all that off And then you showed fear, when you got round them big
you was on the streets, you was a solja And then