Uhh, it out, uhh (I steps in where the and the hoes at baby) all that pretty shit Takin' it back to the gutter for you (Niggaz the deal) know who the Don is (Live Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one) game, uhh, what, what
Out of this world like Mars, when I these bars fuck with these stars up in luxury cars We built them to stay free from the cops choices to make like A-C or the drop
Are we gonna Shit man, never my squad go broke Your squad arti-choke, watch circle vanish like cigar smoke Ain't no joke, your ones don't show Nigga I know, might say "Been there that" like Dre
Through hard I earn the vault God to never look back or I turn to salt Had watches, nice cars, nice bitches and rings Guess safe to say a nigga like me got nice things
Can't to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake When you all fucked up and can't get no When your ass friends, don't help you out when you need it Be on some bullshit, politely tell you to beat it
Fuck that, get your own nigga, don't ask me for That's what I did, now they all for hits Nigga, it's on for the simple fact I let it be We still fly but separately now I charter my own
Propellers, good fellas leave all them playa jealous charts should tell us, they can't touch us Why bring the ruckus? Because release day is bigger than Mandala's,
Just some boys Livin' in these ghetto streets, ghetto streets And everyday they fight to stay alive It's just reality,
Yeah, make you a deal, These here's the dog and motherfuckers don't shed I try to bring you life but want dead So I travel with the babble, with the chrome, with the 'Cause it's on then it's on, the shots flowin' through your head
I been rich, I been poor, I saved and bread say I been here before because of the way I zone Some said, Jigga zone is like the of Rome Reoccurring, that he thinks like that 'cause he's
Won't be known until I'm gone and niggaz study my Mentally been places, but I'm Brooklyn's own In the physical, one seems, like a lost In fact my thoughts don't differ much from of God body
But it's the odd that got cats, likening me To the mob Gotti rap dudes bitin' me 'cause I got it locked like the late Bob me y'all, the great Bob Marley
Solemnly we mourn, all the that's gone Niggaz that got killed in the and all the babies born Know they ain't prepared for this new world order So I keep it ghetto like sunflower seeds and waters
You walk 'em through it, you know, 'em through it Know these beads is more music whenever I talk to it Destined for greatness and knew this when I doubled the pie Had a shorty and a girl who'd out of BWI
I hated algebra but I loved to And I my nigga Big I'd be multi before I die gonna happen whether rappin' or clappin' have it your way 'Cause if that's my you're trappin', I'm clappin' your way
Just some boys Livin' in ghetto streets And they gotta fight to stay alive (Stay alive) It's just reality, (Oh, reality)
it feel good to see people up on it Flipped two in two weeks and didn't flaunt it My is haunted with mean dreams GS's BB's on it, supreme schemes to get richer Than Richie, quickly, wanna hit me If get me, dress my body in linen by Armani, check it
My lyrical carjack, make your brains High caliber gats is all I with, now peep the rough shit In my circumference, mad with mad lucci Bulletproof under they coochie Spittin' my Uzi, don't me
My trigga represent, drivin' dirty in J-30's gettin' bent And to my hit hoes, my mommies I be smokin' in Belize when they find me While you still niggaz with punany, like heiny
And Cyrus up in Cypress fuck you raw you on the floor the virus I just, slang coke, smoke pounds to choke Got lawyers watchin' lawyers so I go broke, now check it
Them country niggaz me Frank White I'm squirtin' off in my loft of course I know my shit's open my eyes no surprise Got my flyin' in with keys taped to her thighs
With all the utensils, who hang my thing She half black half oriental 86 she got me The situation accidental What? From a, from a G's perspective
some ghetto boys Livin' in these ghetto And everyday they gotta fight to alive (To fight) just reality (It's reality)
Just some ghetto in these ghetto streets And everyday they gotta fight to alive (To alive) just reality