Intro:

Ayo, yea niggas

I'm talkin to all y'all hard rock niggas

Let y'all niggas know that I understand

What niggas is really goin through ya understand?

Motherfuckin down to they last cent

Smoke the looseys

Thinkin up shit to do, doin stick ups and shit

Bustin at niggas, murderin niggas

Gettin bullshit ass money

What if that was your breed was you murderin clown?

It's wack

Shout out to grandpa, you know what i'm sayin

Shout out to grandpa kelly

My man ralou's brother little Deven

Ya know I'm sayin, Freaky Taliq's moms, rest in peace

Know I'm sayin

Everybody wanna live the ill life, know i'm sayin

But yo we tryin ta live it like love, peace and nappiness

You know I'm sayin, word up

Verse 1

I'm growing up in the ghetto

And there was nobody happy

And my head is mad nappy and

I'm thinkin up a way that I can get some dough

Man I'm tryin ta blow

But yet this record shit is so slow

I got the whole family on my back

All I do is eat and sleep

Run the street with that steel pack

You know the lost boyz got

With timbs and jeans

Field jackets, and hats coverin the eyes

But listen, that's how it is

If you don't dig how I live

Motherfucka (???)

Cuz everyday on the street

The black man is gettin beat

Police line us up on the concrete

Now people look at me

And always see wrong

A new problem everyday

I'm tryin ta be strong

Now how strong can a nigga be

When the blacks is locked down

And the white man's got the key

It's gettin harder day after day

Somebody got ta pay

And in my closet lays an AK

The new (???) is found dead

Plus when he killed the girl

He put the gun to