Simpty is for them simp ass Talkin' lot, 'til I spray dumpin' [Incomprehensible] Whenever talklin' shit, I rip 'em And niggaz know I come when I whip them
change, everything has changed
You say how can I make dirty raps Number one albums, back to If it was 1950, do you I'd sell, no probably throw me straight to jail
I tell you life just what it used to be you and me, exclusively Everybody's changed, were our minds The government won't help 'cause refuse to find
A solution to the of the inner streets It's a what our kids are beginning to be Pregnant teenagers, gun slangers There no love, there ain't nothin' but anger
We go to church and can't pray in school Listen real to what I'm sayin' fool I know who went to school together Now they all grown up, to kill each other
Shootouts in the playground is where it down But back in the days, we the merry go round And some little kid shoot me tonight And I always used to wonder the future be like
words on the TV and radio You wanna see sex, it on HBO at night, you see women freak women Sex sale, why I keep pimpin'
I grew up in the 70s', like Crooklyn But I was in Cali not I tell the whole world was going crazy But it really didn't happen the 80s'
free basin' and smokin' crack A lotta learned not to joke with that Streets flooded, homeless folks Whole families, lives gone up in
We're all related to a crack Sometimes I wake up in the mornin' and go back to bed Layin' there thinkin' things About the way change
How used to like to wear decent clothes Now they curse like men and dress hoe's You supposed to be a 'til you marry But teenage find it normal to carry a baby
Babies babies Rappers like me always ladies Wonder why it's like that, so do I But I just turn my and then I go get high
'Cause I get paid real good to talk bad about a And you bought it, so don't be mad I got Ask grandparents, is life the same Man change
changed, everything has changed Thangs
There to be a time when old folks were respected Kids back was never accepted Get and your mouth got washed out with soap But kids nowadays will curse out old
Then you tell me I to be a role model And get these off the 40ounce bottles But I'm not the one who made legal Liquor stores on every that's why we go
Buy 40ounces and go get Don't support our kids, like no good And then they grow up to be hardcore Shoot 'em up, slang dope always hoe's
I know its that don't believe What I'm on the mic right So baby, D won't you tell them it's like
It's hard comin' up as a youngster I deal with the roof that I'm under though my moms got it hard My daddy passed away, now I'm without a father
But times have bro I never seen Santa Claus comin' through the ghetto But you what I always see I always see the man robbin' the black man back G
And I don't even get in for it And I don't see forward Always to beat the black man to death police tryna hide behind your badge
Always tryin' arrest All we gotta do is him with the Billy club Here I come, I with my gun I'm shootin' in the head police now
I tell you life is too short for it to be that We be leaders, can't follow the pack With all them fiends in the streets smokin' What you give life is what it you back
money in the ghetto ain't nothin' new But you make the money gotta know what to do Buy you a or buy you a house so the police can't wipe you out
I heard it in the streets, say you the man So try to your brothers and lend a helpin' hand Now what we do
We came to stack them bodies, killin' everybody like Gotti I we came to stack them bodies, killin' everybody like John Gotti Now run up and get gun up the slack I'm hittin' like the casino when I mack slap
What you play like Al Pacino with this Type of style with the this funk of hits [Incomprehensible] and the biscuits I Motherfuckers know I come and show me [Incomprehensible]
I don't really care, from the front or the Word to your mother I'm to smother and smear It's that all I intelligent Chain that I swing from the others is
For you motherfucker just up to the M I C I'm with Shorty, Ant Banks and Mally G Malik and I freak it's obsolete My technique motherfucker know I over beats
Like water, slaughter dick in yo And my up in her jaws when she suckin' on my balls Yiggy niggaz best to ask somebody 'Cause I'm shootin' motherfuckers down with the
that motherfuckin' master blaster It's, mister, mister, ghetto, ghetto