I used to laugh when I see dope fiends get Bleedin' all out head in the middle of the street Shit, ball fights would go on in the And like niggas come out in the dark Freaks sell dope for material On the gold-diggin' for some part-time dick O.G. nigga's into alcoholics you think about it fool "Nigga I can't call it" Little run around wit' a nose full of buggers Well my nigga's on the block sell that rocked up Touchin' they gat everytime a fool Quick to put up in a nigga's ass We say fuck school, we say grades We rather get and snort cocaine on the Ave.
I see some niggas I to go to school with (Back at Gal) They at me like my face is full of bear shit They don't even say up to a young loc Just put they hands on they guns inside they But I'm thinkin' to I ain't fearin' ya I remember when ate in the cafeteria Huh, but those are rested I get a dime bag of ses, get my and keep steppin' To the for some zig-zags Every store on my corner is owned by an But a bucket I say fuck it I'm drivin' Grab my dick, my shit and keep rhymin' 'cause some don't like me, but I don't care put they plex on they chest act sick and try to fight me Yo, but I don't want to ya I rather take you on tour wit' me nigga then ya Then hit to the set, roll a seven and eleven Hit the game and then... jet Them wanna find me Because I on the corner all day and smoke gunji And I don't care jail hoe I just lift let my hair and my nails grow Beat up on the fags, I did a Now I'm even on the Ave.
niggas say they sucka free Now why the fuck you motherfuckers fucking with me I love pussy like a But I'll be damned if a fool get me like a clucker I'm not a motherfuckin You want your pussy ate a nigga that's a cannibal (lick lick lick) And eat your ass up And while he eatin you I'm on the set big bucks 'cause money out on the streets (on the Flav.) And if I didn't the streets then the Dog nigga eat So baby act dumb You got your mommy and daddy and a nigga for an
And my on the block, got one income that's from breakin down to rocks But we were all born to be Why you wanna wear a vest when get shot in the head But a helmet won't though Ya get a nine in your ass and watch dick blow up 'cause real niggas just But now real nigga's just die Put a bullet in a ass laugh then jet Real nigga's buddha hoe Triple cross a muthafucka then giggle at his I snort caine with the heads Outta when I sale to make mail from the damn Now I'm about to get Hit Kentucky for some chicken then the store for a St. Dre Dog creeps Me be wit' hella muthafuckas ah no 'cause I don't bout' shit I'm a pit and pitbulls to be fucked wit' So I'm back on the block, snortin' doin' thangs Well them locs just jock And white folks can't Give up your cash and bags or ass stabbed on the Ave