Simpty is for them ass niggaz Talkin' lot, 'til I spray dumpin' [Incomprehensible] talklin' shit, I straight rip 'em And niggaz know I come equip when I whip
change, everything has changed
You say how can I make these dirty one albums, back to back If it was 1950, do you I'd sell, no They throw me straight to jail
I you life just ain't what it used to be you and me, exclusively Everybody's changed, were our minds The government won't help 'cause they to find
A solution to the of the inner streets It's a what our kids are beginning to be teenagers, young gun slangers There ain't no love, ain't nothin' but anger
We go to church and can't pray in school Listen close to what I'm sayin' fool I know kids who went to school Now they all grown up, to kill each other
Shootouts in the playground is where it down But in the days, we rode the merry go round And little kid might shoot me tonight And I used to wonder what the future be like
Curse on the TV and radio You see sex, turn it on HBO at night, you see women freak women Sex sale, that's why I keep
I grew up in the 70s', somethin' like But I was in Cali not I tell the whole world was going crazy But it really didn't happen 'til the
free basin' and smokin' crack A lotta people learned not to joke that Streets flooded, homeless folks Whole families, lives gone up in
We're all to a crack head Sometimes I up in the mornin' and wanna go back to bed Layin' there thinkin' 'bout the way life change
How used to like to wear decent clothes Now they curse like men and dress hoe's You supposed to be a virgin you marry But teenage girls find it normal to a baby
havin' babies Rappers like me disrespectin' ladies Wonder why it's like that, so do I But I just turn my and then I go get high
'Cause I get paid good to talk bad about a bitch And you it, so don't be mad I got rich Ask your grandparents, is life the Man change
changed, everything has changed Thangs
There used to be a when old folks were respected Kids talkin' back was accepted Get spanked and your mouth got out with soap But kids nowadays will out old folks
Then you tell me I need to be a role And get these babies off the bottles But I'm not the one who made alcohol stores on every corner that's why we go
Buy 40ounces and go get Don't our kids, like no good punks And then they up to be hardcore criminals Shoot 'em up, slang dope pimpin' hoe's
I know its those that don't I'm sayin' on the mic right So baby, D won't you tell them what like
It's kinda hard comin' up as a I deal with the roof that I'm under Even though my moms got it My daddy passed away, now I'm without a father
But have changed bro I never ever seen Claus comin' through the ghetto But you know I always see I always see the white man robbin' the man back G
And I don't get in trouble for it And I see nothin' forward tryin' to beat the black man to death Punk tryna hide behind your badge
tryin' arrest somebody All we gotta do is beat him with the Billy I come, I comin' with my gun I'm shootin' in the head police now
I tell you life is too for it to be like that We gotta be leaders, can't follow the With all them fiends in the smokin' crack What you give life is what it you back
'Cause money in the ain't nothin' new But when you make the gotta know what to do Buy you a or buy you a house so the police can't wipe you out
I it in the streets, they say you the man So try to help your brothers and lend a hand Now what we do
We came to stack them bodies, killin' everybody John Gotti I said we came to stack bodies, killin' everybody like John Gotti Now run up and get gun up the black I'm hittin' blackjack like the casino when I slap
What you wanna play like Al Pacino this Type of style with the lyricist this funk of and the biscuits I drop Motherfuckers know I down and show me [Incomprehensible]
I don't care, from the front or the rear Word to your mother I'm bout to and smear that master all I intelligent Chain that I swing from the others is
For you motherfucker just up to the M I C I'm down with Shorty, Ant Banks and G Malik and I freak it's obsolete My motherfucker know I flow over beats
Like water, slaughter in yo daughter And my nuts up in her jaws she suckin' on my balls Yiggy y'all niggaz to ask somebody 'Cause I'm shootin' motherfuckers down the shotty
It's motherfuckin' master blaster It's, mister, mister, ghetto, ghetto