This is as you gon' get To the without gettin' shot
In the Cock guns and yo' heat In the Where we live and die for
In the Hos'll set you up, get blood on sheets In the By any means we eat
In the Sellin' you might blow up In the got hos to set you up
In the Even police is In the There's a niggaz just like us
I swear I ain't the same since they had to bury my pops I'm uncivilized I was raised in a box I'm told get your raped nigga makin' you watch the cops, fuck the world, I'm above the law
They can't me, what you think the gloves is for? Got ear to the street, you ain't hearin' me Motherfucker, the streets got ear to me Speak my name, think careful duke
Like when clingin' on to life who be there for you? Get blood on they seats, you to the hospital Nobody, you goin to hell I got an image to and records to sell
Besides a one story is easy to tell My poster on the wall only way you see me in Fingaz nigga, the legend, the myth Niggaz get shot every I shoot the gift
In the Cock and bust yo' heat In the we live and die for beef
In the set you up, get blood on your sheets In the By any we gon' eat
In the drugs you might blow up In the got hos to set you up
In the Even police is In the There's a million niggaz just us
I banged out in and tore mouths off While ya'll run to cops as as it pops off I can't respect lames I'm knowin' you soft That's why I feel the pain for my thugs up
No in this world, not one care No respect for world without no peers They did me for years, I'm finally gettin' back Never shedded a tear seein' niggaz on back
Lord knows it to put his people in the dirt holes in shirts and chumps buried in skirts Prayin' to God is hard, these streets play But you gotta up your guard and hope the pain go away
I'm from where they street lights out And you gotta yell to talk over trains And watch who you fuck with when passin' Cause them same fists'll get your wrists trapped in chains,
In the Cock and bust yo' heat In the Where we and die for beef
In the Hos'll set you up, get blood on sheets In the By any means we eat
In the Sellin' drugs you blow up In the got hos to set you up
In the Even is corrupt In the There's a niggaz just like us
My killers triggers and set firearms off Smoke the type of blunts that set fire off One shot'll blow your face, chest and arms off
Murderin' Guiliani for all the pain that he's Launderin' laundry through banks of corporate ? Shit can only calm me til the drugs wear off One pump of the sawed-off and your be hauled off
Dropped her off in the car lock, locked in the of the car official, we spittin' through government issue 40 automatic rippin' through brain tissue Stuffin' coke up wit your bitch piss through
And a black on black Lambo, on A Line Of Crystal our politics, codes of the street Never negotiate with killers with intentions of Only associate villains if you willin' to bleed 'Cause leakin'll get mother hogtied and brutally beat
In the Cock and bust yo' heat In the Where we and die for beef
In the Hos'll set you up, get blood on sheets In the By any we gon' eat
In the Sellin' drugs you might up In the got hos to set you up
In the Even is corrupt In the a million niggaz just like us