Yeah, I knew some of you bustersJust didn't want to see this brother make itBut I'm hereUh-huh, uh-huhI know you feel meKicking up buckshot shellsIs how I'm comingI know you feel meUh-huh, uh-huhI know you feel meKicking up buckshot shellsIn my drivewayHad a shootout last nightBut I live to see FridayAnother dayChilling in the jungleSmoking hayWatching the Lil' Lopes playWith the trigger up in AKComing upRunning up themesSo I sell onI'm working for the presidentSo coppers get the hell onDevils on my backStrapped to killBut I look outI gots to put in work all yearAnd can't clock outA minister to societySociety made me a menaceWalking the road to freedomWhere the road seems endlessWith no stop signDirection speed limitOr street lightsJust gang fightsCrack pipesPoverty and long nightsOf tearsCrawling in the wellOf memoriesOf tearsThinking of the deadly battlesAnd the gang fightInjuriesTake for lifeTo the heart, mind, bodyAnd the soul I claimBeen deadPrints on my brainSo some call me insaneWith no reason to liveWith no love to giveThe only ones following meIs the negative throneCause my people knowAnother homie funeral's trueAnd welcome to the junglesNothing but the agil fluAnd broke clothes offParasite stankin' a brotherFor his earsProstitutes workin' undercoverWith no remorse or love lostI'm just a king in the junglesStill runningaround lost in the hoodNo way-yaNuhNo way-yaNuhNo way-yaNo way-yaYo, I'm lost in the hoodNo way-yaNuhNo way-yaNo way-yaNo way-yaYo, I'm lost in the hoodNo way-yaNuhNo way-yaNo way-yaNo way-yaBrothers gotta pack a gun to a clubCause every time I go out I see a fool getting druggedWith a bullet in his mug in the red blood puddleWatching his homies shed tears in the shot up huddleAin't no rehabilitation for deathLow you get killed, you're goneBuried, put away, smoked, doneDead, no more breathingSo long, goodbye, cause you'll soon be leaving the jungleThe place where the big boys terrorizeLiving a violent life in the city just to stay aliveWhat can I do to make it better?Get my home sweet home without getting locked upOr a shell in my domeI ask God and he answer meYeah, I know them devils wanna dance with meNo, my homie Ray died last yearAnd even though I cryYo, it won't be my last yearComing up in this world of madnessDon't nothing look good cause all I see is sadnessAll these hate dolls and black GCan't stop if I could, I'm on a missionCause I'm missing some lost issuesNo way out, no, no way outNo way out, yo, I'm lost in a pooNo way out, no, no way outNo way out, yo, I'm lost in a pooNo way out, no, no way outNo way out, yo, I'm lost in a pooNo way out, no, no way outNo way outT-t-tearsFalling down my cheeks cause I'm like a backseatPlaying deep in the streetsTill I die from starvation or die from the gage.Cause nowadays, young brothers ain't dying of old age.A bullet to the head ain't nothing new.Marks in the hood, catch bullets like the flu.But I sneeze back with the U-C-C-I.Ready to tat, tat, tat.Nigga step and die.Ain't no sense in me lying.I'm ready for the season in the mirror every day.Steadily bobbing, steadily weaving.Five hoes don't understand the mission of my game.Telling me to be good when they yelling ready game.Aim on the black G, but no, I can't go out like Gillum.You shoot me, you won't be in jail or prison.Take every nigga you kill, G's kill ten.Of your best men, leaving bullets in their chin.With a nine, cause crooked ass cops still feel.They could beat a nigga down like Rodney until I kneel.That's a no-no, I got your photo saying cheers.If I get you a *, leave damn food, no more tears.No way out, no, no way out, no way out.Yo, I'm lost in a...No way out, no, no way out, no way out.No way out, no, no way out, no way out.Yo, I'm lost in a...No way out, no, no way out, no way out.I know you feel me.Uh-huh, uh-huh.This is how I'm coming.Uh-huh, uh-huh.Uh-huh, uh-huh.I know you feel me.Uh-huh, uh-huh.I know you feel me.Break them down.Uh-huh, uh-huh.Uh-huh, uh-huh.Uh-huh, uh-huh.Uh-huh, uh-huh.We'll see you next time.