It's just another day, drowning my with a forty That's I got the call from this brown skin shorty She asked me where's my crew at, said we could do She got a too and said that we should get together I said, "Aight, just call me back in a So I can take a shower and up the manpower" Then I hung up the And I thought to myself that it be on Cause this trick pick up the phone to call me in years (Why?) since I left the ho lonely in tears Ain't no telling her friends putting up in her ears Ideas of setting me up I'm not trying to (Check it out, Son) So we take the for precautions Plus this trick live in Brooklyn, home of the She might got a whole batallion of Waiting for us to get up off the and surround us Or I'm blowing this shit out of proportion But this shit do to niggas very often So fuck it, a nigga gotta do he meant to My crew got my back, fuck the is my mental We put together five The called, my blood curdled Told me to meet her on Got to the plaza, we're waiting for the G We put a plan together, in case the beef came Now we Bed Stuy Far from home and on ground But together we six deep, with five heats, sweet First nigga fronting lifted off his fucking feet It took eternity, we our destination My is racing like a cardiac patient We finally got to outside the train station I saw not a soul, told my peoples to be But up, that's when a black caravan rolled up My legs then up, I grabbed my pound my man, "Eyes open cause it might go down" Said he don't like the way the shit is starting to Evey angle of the car was smoked out and So we couldn't tell if the was in it It have been TNT, I wasn't trying to wait and see, we Jetted thru cause D's ain't bagging me Word Son, got us on the run, dun, see yo
Check it out, check it out, it out, yo Trife life got me thinking an animal No doubt, no doubt, no doubt, no yo What can kill you is what you know
OK it, you're on your way to your girl's crib But the bitch in the Bridge You really sweating it, cause little do you know The in the Bridge be setting it You thought you was safe and tried to walk the back streets heat On the 41st Side of Street The side where niggas don't give a The side where if you through fronting, kid you getting bucked On way, to apartment 3A With a herringbone, let him slide, no days Son get the heat, cause I'm about to him (Fuck that shit, yo if that front, yo hit him!) bet, so just hold it down While I cock back the long pound upstairs boning, not knowing that I'm scheming Just the right time kid, twelve in the evening You're leaving out the building as you kiss your girl Thought you was safe and got by surprised "What's goin on?", as I "Shut the fuck up and don't make to another homicide" He to play tough so I put one in his brain Even though I took his life, all I wanted was his Come truck without heat, how you figure? When you in the projects keep your on the trigger But fuck that we're juxing, if you got we like you gets tooken Put you on your back, send you on way, yo good looking Now we catching a cab to & Lewis in Brooklyn Getting tore up from the up, hit the dress store up Got the 80-0 in case a wanna roll up Get motherfucking shit swoll up Now back to Queens to serve fiends Making G's by any means, my eyes on my Sipping Hennessey, with my mind on some shit One-time searching me but never find shit It's the everyday, get the loot then my goal is to leave outta state, push ki's But all this bullshit holding me down, I leave Fuck a 9-to-5, I get the loot ease Don't even need a degree to earn a figure I get mines on the corner with my niggas Pulling the trigger when the appears Cause a nigga enemy is fear So yo
Check it out, it out, check it out, yo life got me thinking like an animal No doubt, no doubt, no doubt, no yo What can kill you is what you know