Lil' from the ghetto ran away from home Tryin' to be a fucking woman acting way too Then she ran across the border homie, chromes Now she walking down the and stripping With them new high heels on
She too young for me so I passed her to the dude Got hood fame, a shame what X' do Hang with a crew that love revenue a description of 1972
Now who's the mack in the 'Lac to the side 24's gleaming, sitting up Ride and won't die but you bitch words so fly, get you sprung, bitch
Young Slick, his name, Don Juan fame Trying to replace him with modern day We don't hate then shoot if you mess with his And what I hear, he got a lot to
Now if dude get your crew Slick got one too? Don't let the pimpin' fool you, he got hot too Blew his out now he catching chain out to Chino's Slick got caught up with a young dogg
My nigga Slick was a motherfucking lunatic Nigga out to get a grip, sworn in to do shit Nigga only do this shit and make shit official A little bitty nigga quick to hit you with the
no motherfuckers squabbin' me and that's on 20s Plenty niggaz felt the wrath of his deuce-deuce gun Ask Cuz on the with the bullet holes his chest blast don't want come test
'Cuz he'll lay you to rest, with a set on his neck Demanding respect, Crip or die, is how he Long Beach, Side roll in two times Every nigga on the know Cuz' rep
A straight gangsta for life and I love It's not just a job it's a lifestyle And when you're slipping,
Lil' boy the ghetto with you're greased up khaki's on Used to be a ball player, homie what the fuck wrong? to see him on the corner daily hand up on his throne Tried to knock him off a bank recently, 25 to life, so long, he