Umm, for all these wild niggas (umm, yeah)

Some bullshitters, know what I'm saying (yeah)

Straight runnin. wild (realize) doing their thang, yeah

For all those Nino Brown niggas (yeah)

John Gotti niggas, know what I'm saying (yeah)

Niggas trying to run shit (trying to run the game)

Don't know (Don't know)

It's all a game...



[Verse 1]

Yo, it's like night life, ball fights, brothers getting sliced

Lay niggas, up on the floor, for people acting hardcore (yeah)

And others caught in the crossfire, and dying at age young

They leave .em by their loved ones

People wondering, Toronto Sunday saying, we acting like some savages (savages)

People acting it, pulling triggers and they stabbing kids (stabbing kids)

They pose as bad boys up in club scenes

Keep the grill screwed, leaving blood stains on blue jeans

Then Po-Po, rushes through the entrance, he hits the exits

Hops into his act, wheels spinning on some next shit {*tires peel out*}

Now we got our G-stripes, bragging rights

Little kids with no direction, look at him right

Cause he got my car to style, Medina robber style

Yeah, he bad now, but remember, what comes around, goes around

(shhhh) Who be blind to the future

You need to understand

You need to understand, my man

(Yeah!!)



Chorus:

Peoples get themselves caught up, and then shot up

Bucked to the head for all the shit they done brought up

The situation, got them iller than an AIDS patient

Wild niggas, who be acting like they free-pacing



[Verse 2]

Now, as time goes by

He's looking out his window, see some people outside

With dark clothes and dark shades

And all around is pure clouds packing rain

He calls his man Jermaine, and tells him that

Shit's going down and meet him at his home, he packs a 4-pound (4-pound)

He waits around, with the sweat dripping from his brow

Where the law be now, nervousness has his head swinging side-to-side

Checks the door, he's see his man up in the ride

He's rolling outside, first looking all around

The sniper fire from the roof, it makes him drop and hit the ground

He makes a mad dash to the car door

Tells his man to move, he slams the pedal on the car floor {*tires peel out*}

Now bullet-proof windows, they be reflecting it

Now he's thinking back up to the party, he's regretting it

But he's deep in it, and there's nothing he can do, but to call his boo

Who be at home, taking care of his one year old

He says, situation's thick, there's niggas after me

It ain't no stopping them, until they capping me (naw)

Hold the fort down, I.ll be aight, I.ll give you a call in the morn

She says there's two up on my floor, with one kicking down my door

He calls his man Nick, to check the situation (situation)

When he arrives all he sees is an assassination (assassination)

And when they one step ahead, so now an ambush is in the waiting

Understand, you need to understand, my man

(You need to recognize and realize, boy!)



Chorus: [Repeat 2 times]



[Verse 3]

Now there's vengeance on the mind, time for him to take back what's stolen

He tells Jermaine to meet him at the docks

At 5 o.clock, keep the glocks cocked

I got the blueprints, to run up on these niggas (Word up dog!)

So when the time comes for them to meet

He sees the car, but finds Jermaine slumped in the driver seat (what to do)

People cut themselves off of him, cause if they down they be shot too

His mother's in the rage, face on the front page

Now the man's after him, the clan's after him, mob's after him

He's still at damage son, last thought's killing (uhhh)

The only thought in his head, now to do is run

Buys his ticket at the International pier son

Not, knowing that there's man

Standing behind .em with, 9-millimeters in hand (He turns around to his surprise)

Feels the burning on the inside, cold on the outside

And the people did the shooting, got away up with his life-time (Ah-yo)



Chorus: [Repeat 3 times]



(You fucking with your life boy)

Yeah, (uh-uh) wild niggas (uh-uh, wild niggas)

You fucking with your life boy

(You fucking with your life boy)

Uhhh, You fucking with your life boy

Uhhh...



Chorus: [Repeat 1 time]