Simpty is for them simp ass Talkin' lot, 'til I spray [Incomprehensible] niggaz talklin' shit, I straight rip 'em And niggaz I come equip when I whip them
Thangs change, everything has
You say how can I make dirty raps Number one albums, to back If it was 1950, do you I'd sell, no They probably throw me to jail
I tell you just ain't what it used to be you and me, exclusively Everybody's changed, were losing our The government won't help they refuse to find
A to the problems of the inner streets It's a shame our kids are beginning to be Pregnant teenagers, gun slangers There ain't no love, there ain't nothin' but
We don't go to and can't pray in school real close to what I'm sayin' fool I know who went to school together Now they all grown up, tryin' to kill each
in the playground is where it goes down But back in the days, we rode the go round And some kid might shoot me tonight And I always used to what the future be like
Curse on the TV and radio You wanna see sex, it on HBO Late at night, you see women women Sex sale, that's why I pimpin'
I grew up in the 70s', somethin' like But I was in Cali not I could tell the whole was going crazy But it really didn't happen 'til the
With basin' and smokin' crack A lotta people learned not to joke with Streets flooded, with folks Whole families, lives up in smoke
We're all related to a crack Sometimes I wake up in the and wanna go back to bed Layin' thinkin' 'bout things About the way life
How women used to like to wear decent Now they curse men and dress like hoe's You to be a virgin 'til you marry But teenage girls find it to carry a baby
Babies havin' Rappers like me always disrespectin' why it's like that, well so do I But I just turn my and then I go get high
'Cause I get paid real good to talk bad about a 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 talkin' back was never accepted Get and your mouth got washed out with soap But kids nowadays will out old folks
Then you me I need to be a role model And get babies off the 40ounce bottles But I'm not the one who made alcohol Liquor stores on every corner why we go
Buy and go get drunk Don't our kids, like no good punks And then they grow up to be criminals Shoot 'em up, slang always pimpin' hoe's
I its those that don't believe I'm sayin' on the mic right So baby, D won't you tell them what it's
It's hard comin' up as a youngster I gotta with the roof that I'm under Even though my got it hard My daddy passed away, now I'm stuck without a
But times changed bro I never ever Santa Claus comin' through the ghetto But you know I always see I see the white man robbin' the black man back G
And I don't get in trouble for it And I don't see forward Always tryin' to the black man to death Punk police tryna hide behind badge
Always arrest somebody All we gotta do is beat him with the Billy I come, I comin' with my gun I'm shootin' in the police now what
I you life is too short for it to be like that We gotta be leaders, follow the pack With all them fiends in the streets smokin' you give life is what it gives you back
'Cause money in the ghetto ain't new But when you make the money gotta what to do Buy you a business or buy you a so the police can't wipe you out
I heard it in the streets, say you the man So try to help your brothers and lend a helpin' Now what we do
We came to stack them bodies, killin' everybody like John I said we came to them bodies, killin' everybody like John Gotti Now run up and get gun up the black I'm hittin' blackjack like the casino when I mack
you wanna play like Al Pacino with this Type of style with the this funk of hits [Incomprehensible] and the I drop Motherfuckers know I come down and show me
I don't care, from the front or the rear Word to your mother I'm bout to and smear It's that master all I Chain that I swing the others is irrelevant
For you just step up to the M I C I'm down Shorty, Ant Banks and Mally G It's Malik and I freak obsolete My technique motherfucker I flow over beats
Like water, dick in yo daughter And my up in her jaws when she suckin' on my balls Yiggy y'all niggaz to ask somebody 'Cause I'm motherfuckers down with the shotty
It's that motherfuckin' master It's, mister, mister, ghetto, ghetto