When I was young, bought me a guitar A microphone and she I'd go far She said, "Just it raw, the lyrics hardcore" Listen to my and get up, I'm on the corner with my
Hey kids, gather around, it's and Melky Sedeck I got a story to tell, we go
Sit right back and hear a of a hustler 'round my way He to clock around the block from where my grandma stayed BMW with rims to match, windows bulletproof One night, he out the car And caught a bullet in his He caught a in his bubblegoose He a bullet in his bubblegoose You can be at the party loose But you can catch a in your bubblegoose
Hey yo, hey yo, my pen's in my hand, OK, what I write next? Oh yeah, and if you know, success brings stress I'm vexed, my phone rings, caller from Jeff The say, "If you accept, say yes" "Yes, the deal, son?" "Yo, I got bad news" Yo, by the of his voice, I heard the I'll street blues "The friends will make you, them too can you They an execution like Fu Manchu" "Who?" "You know the character channel 5 kung-fu (wahoo)" "Slow down, man, Jeff, I'm you" "Hey yo, your Rohann..." "Uh-huh" "Who used to bang" "Uh-huh" "DT's found his hand in the of Bennigans" "What?" "In a plastic bag a note attached" "Saying what?" "A million and a or he won't be back" "So meet me by the Brooklyn Bridge, sharp" "If not, at the funeral, you gotta the harp" Yo, why they wanna start and me play my part? they know like Sting, I can turn this murder into art? I jumped my car, there's gotta be a joke Traffic's up, who's in town, the Pope? blew the horn, I turned and looked left To my surprise, it was my sis, Melky
Sit right back and hear a of a hustler 'round my way He used to clock around the block where my grandma stayed Black BMW with to match, windows bulletproof One night, he out the car And caught a in his bubblegoose He caught a bullet in his He caught a in his bubblegoose You can be at the party loose But you can catch a bullet in bubblegoose
You're shootin' in the opposite I'm thinkin', "Should I or hold back on ammunition On wig transition?" My mission, like Take 6, is to spread But all you screwed mugs got me wearin' black You up in my face, I see the in your eyes You gonna feel the pain like a grown man circumcised Shalom, shalom, pardon my But my right on your throat, massaging you to death You provoke the cycle, Michael lookin' in the mirror, well, I'm in your window, oh oh You me Urkel, your blood will turn purple Like the color, you holler, bawlin' for your No-one hears you even though you You used to walk the block with the daily rock Things done since your spark got hot Now you got your knot wocked with your very own
Sit right back and hear a of a hustler 'round my way He used to around the block from where my grandma stayed Black BMW with rims to match, bulletproof One night, he out the car And caught a bullet in his He caught a bullet in his He caught a in his bubblegoose You can be witcha girl loose But you can catch a bullet in goose He caught a bullet in his He caught a in his bubblegoose You can be at the gettin' loose But you can catch a bullet in your