Yo, you know that nigga name Brad, man?
I know that nigga, man!
Nigga!
That nigga ain't *, man!
I grew up with that nigga back there,
I'm not a kid!
That nigga ain't *!
* that nigga!
Here it comes, fool!
I play the game where there's no rules!
Homies wanna call me joke, cause I'm so cool!
Put the gear on, I'm up with a nigga!
I ain't dodging them!
Win, lose, or draw in the hood!
I'm squabbling them!
Been in the park since I'm living here!
Walking through the hood from another city!
Yeah,
yeah! And after the jacking,
you're still wanting more?
Yeah! * your posse, it's time for the corner!
Don't * with the park,
nigga,
swap! More niggas found dead in my hood than in Vietnam!
Don't * with the park,
nigga,
swap! More niggas found dead in my hood than in Vietnam!
Don't * with the park,
nigga,
swap! More niggas found dead in my hood than in Vietnam!
Pulling, pulling 70 to a car!
The trip to take that ass!
It ain't no sleep being lost,
cause territorial rights are being...
So, so when you're pulling up, holloway flow!
And if a nigga flash it down, guh, guh!
Don't stop and sell your soul!
You * around and get your ass broke!
Come on, come on, come on!
Come on, come on, come on!
The last album passed gold!
Had you wanna know the meaning of Peter wrote?
The last album passed gold!
Had you wanna know the meaning of Peter wrote?
The last album passed gold!
Had you wanna know the meaning of Peter wrote?
Well, I'mma break it down for you real quick!
You know what I mean?
In other words, getting blasted!
Shooting at a * to see if he
can last it! Nine times out of ten,
he can't!
That's just one
more nigga in the paint!
You see, when I go to work,
I hit a motherfucker where it hurts!
Start north at his home site,
and * up a nigga's whole night!
You out of there, just
like Death Knell,
for jumping in the ring with a bell!
It's easily executed!
Put the
pistol to the head,
cock the hammer back,
and shoot it! You can't get it no quick!
Make
the hit way quick to the flame,
and some fakers to the hole!
And don't be no fool or get your
ass Peter rolled!
My
own heart is confusing!
* just ain't what it used to be!
My own heart is confusing!
* just ain't what it used to be!
My own heart is confusing!
* just ain't what it used to be!
I'm stepping back on my own block,
the finest bitch in the hood!
Even the niggas I was raised with are
walking around in apes and capes and *!
I say, now can I get a dollar for a cold one?
Ain't got his hands out, oh oh!
But I don't owe now,
nigga! I was growing in the hood till I got...
I had my boys in the gang!
And only a couple of apes!
Peace to Q-Dog,
Cool Boy,
and Old Mac! And all the rest of the boys
down with that! The rest ain't about jack!
But I still love the hood,
so it ain't about that!
It's all about being down with it!
* to be got, you gotta go out getting!
Like my nigga doing time in the trunk,
said that I was a down motherfucker!
A couple of keys my nigga stole,
straight up *!
Peterbroke, so lay it down in the dirt!
Nobody moves,
nobody gets hurt! That's how it is and
it always will be! I had to have it,
even if it killed me!
The sight of losing didn't thrill me!
So I had to go and steal, G!
Just to make a quick one!
And I didn't give a * who fell short to be a victim!
You and your family, bro!
Your ass out of line, your ass got to go!