When it's on, it's on, you can't call no shots You can't sell no rocks and trick you can't hit no spots You having problems trying to get major pay But you're spooked cause your block keeps getting sprayed So tell me son, what you finna do? You call up your crew and have them meet you on the avenue? You'd be a fool if you won't be You better beat them niggas and have them meet you on the backstreet You trying to prove that you ain't no punk You got the pestic out your ass from a Smith & Wesson ride park And you can tell who's got the real grind Cause some mother***ers come to funk with they tech nines Yeah them broke mother***ers be scamming They want to go to war but can't score cause their gats jamming You know it costs to be the boss And them second hand gats'll get your head to off You know them real niggas don't play And when they come to get that ass, boy they coming with that AMK Fully auto getting mean And a real soldier, he leave his gat at the murder scene With no prints and no hints Just a body and a weapon that did it for the evidence That lead him police stunned And another young brother from the Oak gets gunned See that's the way it goes, punk And any nigga in his right mind don't want no funk Believe that? That's how it go down Check your neck, protect your chest Man found dead in the bulletproof vests Cause niggas like that they come up shoved Shoulder to shove, *** is shoved Check your neck, protect your chest Man found dead in the bulletproof vests Cause niggas like that they come up shoved Shoulder to shove, *** is shoved And since niggas been mugging It ain't no rub-a-dub-dubbing And that includes you niggas into clubbing You go ahead and be the man and try to show off You *** around and get your head to off You know them niggas been dropping But now you finna get ghost to this club cause you hear this popping Mother***ers like you who gives a *** about they physical I guess you think you invisible It ain't no living in the middle and nigga you ain't moanin' You better wise up homie, choose your side, slide and jump on it And get the grip on your life if you want it Cause in the 90's young bucks they coming up stuck They playing this game cause they don't give a *** And dropping dead on the line of scrimmage And you can be a victim if you don't fit the image Cause ain't nothing worse than a youngster Feel what come with a 50 round drum Clipped on to a mini 14 with a little peer pressure He's a one man killing team And the ghetto just pumps the fella You can stop the music and let the jump off acapella It ain't about you being a punk But any nigga in his right mind don't want no funk Check your neck, protect your chest Man found dead in a bulletproof vest Cause niggas like that they come up shoved Shoved it and shoved, *** is shoved Check your neck, protect your chest Man found dead in a bulletproof vest Cause niggas like that they come up shoved Shoved it and shoved, *** is shoved Wake up for the final call, they playing foul ball They killing mommas, babies and all And bullet spray from a AK And left a pregnant woman down with a meat wagon in the well Now that's scandalous bull*** But we gon' keep it to the street cause it ain't fit for no good pit But you can pray for the foul play But now that preaching ain't reaching everybody in this world today Especially down in them rough spots, the tough spots Sawed off gauges and buck shots Where you can run but you can't hide And swallow pride might be that reason for a drive-by You wanna get yourself a nickname So now you unload your clip on some niggas in a dice game Hitting fences, headed to the spot Bumping your gums about these niggas that you just shot Now they calling you a killer And use the next best thing to the thriller in Manila And when you feel you can kick back You find one of them lived and fully looking for some get back Now that's problems mister You got your baby on the way And two kid sisters And you can feel the funk coming A few days later you get that bad news about your woman Now tell me who's the mother***ing punk Cause any nigga in his right mind don't want no funk Check your neck, protect your chest Man found dead in the bulletproof vest Cause niggas like that they come up short Shorter than short, *** is short Check your neck, protect your chest Man found dead in the bulletproof vest Cause niggas like that they come up short Shorter than short, *** is short Mmmhmm Mother***ers ain't understandin' how this *** go, man Yeah, ride the gang to the wheels, fall off, fool Same *** Nigga, different day Uh-huh Nigga, the game is same It's the niggas that change