Oh, you gonna be trippin 'bout this busta ass,
When he was on the streets, he used to niggas Ran around the project toting the mac He had tip had 'em breaking him off He had niggas clearing the block it got dark
Now everybody thought that this nigga was But anybody 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 nigga here twistin The bitch even sittin down now he pissin
He hugged up with a man on the wall tongue He family fucked up they dont go visit Now thats the difference between jail and the With a gun you a killa, without it a thrilla
you was on the streets, you was a solja And then you got fucked, when you went to 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, when you to Angola You hit the fucking wall with all that off And showed your colors, when you got round them big dogs
This nigga used to catch ballas slippin' and 'em This nigga used to catch bad and mack 'em He used to serve work out of town and tax 'em He used to take his walk up on and wack 'em
This nigga here name to carry weight passed 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 without that he was a hoe Now it came out he got that lifetime Joe that's somethin' niggas is a trip They don't they lip if they ain't got a full clip
Shit never changed the same thang 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 needed to be 'bout it 'cause you than soap powder
you was on the streets, you was a solja 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 big dogs
When you walking up the street that heat, ya creepin' When you walking down the walk pink, ya sweppin' When ya standin' a nigga with that K you a dog When you getting' that dick from the back you're a
You was a man puttin' under white sheets Now that g-string up ass, you the beauty of the week Nigga told ya that out that doing that crime it like a man, you get popped, then you get that time
You sayin' that you 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 take a ass whooping, ya weaker than weak Now ya getting your ass rubbed down with You're a clown, nobody sorry on the block Ya got get it how ya live in that cell
you was on the streets, you was a solja And then you got fucked, when you to Angola You hit the fucking wall with all mouthin' off And then you showed fear, when you got round big dogs
When you was on the streets, you was a And then