How you gonna take this? Like a man or a You gon' get it on nigga or you snitch? I represent niggas in the hood gettin' Man, I stack and I unload clips
After 3 summers in the joint I life was hard Some niggas started fightin', niggas found God You know me, started sellin' leek in the Yo, I ran into niggas who used to Hummers big as Hell
In the joint wearin' '86 numbers damn Dog, you in here that long? You could that but say that and yo' ass is dead wrong A convoy is only words, "Yo whattup" You gotta work out to leave this bitch cut up
Let a nigga out you on some goin' home shit And you tryin' to bounce without payin' a loan, Some niggas cases on the strength of they cream After the witnesses disappeared on the of they team
I'm as Hell to get along wit' so it never fails A I got beef with end up in the same jail He had a L rolled in bible paper the lye I him a little kite just to be blowin' his high And when I shot you in New York why would I box you
If I you in the yard I'ma ox you down Niggas you think is real really can't they own I'll have 'em on some E.T. shit to phone home In here a gem star is a Nine Milly chrome similar, in fact they'll both split ya dome Scars are souvenirs, niggas always 'em home.
You got over the jack? (That gangsta) Man ran when you got clapped? (That gangsta)
Rockin' a with no gat? (That gangsta) You only a thug you rap? (That gangsta)
jocked you for your track? (That gangsta) You ran to other thugs to get it (That gangsta)
ran off with your packs? (That gangsta) If you bustin' ya gat (That gangsta)
You'd call me an if you seen me livin' on lock I in a box cats be shook when I'm visitin' pop-ulation When I walk by, like, "Fifty don't play Son" Yeah, somethin' really wrong with that
Max out, I'm straight for the glock Bust a u-turn, I'm goin' straight to the The that'll happen if niggas say I can't eat Down the window, out goes the heat
I'll make the whole block look like a track meet Some get it in the leg, some get it in the Some get it in the foot, all over their air max Nigga pump my or pay poor tax
It's extortion, it happens in the hood more lives than choices, free abortions Rich says I got a problem with the dice 'Cause I put the title to the Benz on the twice
I shit 'cause I stay on that block shit That 9mm Ruger to knot shit See the is I'm real and you not, kid I still stash money in my sock, shit
niggas wanna pop shit? I pop clips Leave with your blood on my mink in the Six and Pataki can't stop this Since '86 my whole pop Criss.
You got blown over the (That gangsta) Man ran when you got clapped? (That gangsta)
Rockin' a vest no gat? (That gangsta) You only a thug you rap? (That gangsta)
Niggas jocked you for your (That gangsta) You ran to thugs to get it back? (That gangsta)
Niggas ran off with your (That gangsta) If you ain't ya gat (That gangsta)
5, 5, 1 blap, 1, 3, 4 blap, What the fuck you know about