Simpty is for simp ass niggaz Talkin' lot, 'til I spray dumpin' [Incomprehensible] talklin' shit, I straight rip 'em And niggaz I come equip when I whip them
change, everything has changed
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 straight to
I tell you life just what it used to be you and me, exclusively Everybody's changed, were losing our The won't help 'cause they refuse 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 no love, there ain't nothin' but anger
We go to church and can't pray in school Listen real close to what I'm sayin' I know kids who to school together Now they all grown up, tryin' to kill each
Shootouts in the playground is where it down But back in the days, we the merry go round And some kid might shoot me tonight And I always to wonder what the future be like
Curse words on the TV and 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', like Crooklyn But I was in not Brooklyn I could tell the whole world was crazy But it didn't happen 'til the 80s'
free basin' and smokin' crack A people learned not to joke with that flooded, with homeless folks Whole families, gone up in smoke
We're all to a crack head Sometimes I wake up in the mornin' and wanna go to bed Layin' there 'bout things About the way change
How women used to like to wear decent Now they curse like men and dress like You supposed to be a virgin 'til you But teenage girls find it to carry a baby
Babies havin' Rappers me always disrespectin' ladies Wonder why it's like that, so do I But I just my back and then I go get high
'Cause I get paid real good to talk bad about a And you bought it, so be mad I got rich Ask your grandparents, is life the Man thangs
changed, everything has changed Thangs
There used to be a time when old were respected Kids talkin' back was never Get spanked and your mouth got washed out soap But nowadays will curse out old folks
you tell me I need to be a role model And get these babies off the bottles But I'm not the one who made alcohol Liquor stores on every corner why we go
Buy and go get drunk support our kids, like no good punks And then they up to be hardcore criminals Shoot 'em up, slang dope always pimpin'
I its those that don't believe What I'm sayin' on the mic So baby, D won't you them what it's like
It's kinda hard comin' up as a I gotta deal the roof that I'm under Even though my got it hard My passed away, now I'm stuck without a father
But have changed bro I never ever seen Claus comin' through the ghetto But you what 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 don't see nothin' 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 short for it to be that We be leaders, can't follow the pack With all them fiends in the streets crack What you give life is what it you back
'Cause money in the ghetto ain't new But when you make the money gotta know to do Buy you a business or buy you a Just so the police can't you out
I it in the streets, they say you the man So try to help brothers and lend a helpin' hand Now what we do
We came to stack them bodies, killin' everybody John Gotti I said we came to stack them bodies, killin' everybody like Gotti Now run up and get gun up the black I'm hittin' blackjack the casino when I mack slap
you wanna play like Al Pacino with this Type of style with the lyricist funk of hits [Incomprehensible] and the I drop Motherfuckers know I down and show me [Incomprehensible]
I don't care, from the front or the rear to your mother I'm bout to smother and smear It's that all I intelligent Chain I swing from the others is irrelevant
For you motherfucker just up to the M I C I'm with Shorty, Ant Banks and Mally G Malik and I freak it's obsolete My technique motherfucker know I flow beats
Like water, dick in yo daughter And my nuts up in her jaws she suckin' on my balls Yiggy y'all best to ask somebody I'm shootin' motherfuckers down with the shotty
It's motherfuckin' master blaster It's, mister, mister, ghetto, bastard