We bust a corner doin 60 one police car spun And all I was thinkin was murder one Bust a move into an alley and did it right And me and my vrew we'
We bust a corner doin 60 one police car spun And all I was thinkin was murder one Bust a move into an alley and did it right And me and my vrew we're
and that oh oh oh bling And I got two twin cutles's interior gator I call em' Now and Later 'cuz they candy flavored You see I drive one now and drive
Here we go, turn it up, let's start From block to block we snatchin hearts and jackin marks And the punk police can't fade me, and maybe We can have peace
tappin you like shaba do beatin em up and shootin em up then stab a few sad ya knew that your hands are cool and they ass are through im killen em and
still out Let's make it real and still make them niggaz famous Dip behind trees in fatigues and squeeze, dodge and weave Hearin' Jake retaliatin', and Wiz was up the alley
-o seven two fourteen and two await I'm gettin' blunted out with them niggas in the fuckin' gate I got on my all black steady walkin' up inferred Under my black
the walls through every crack and crevice teems blackness washing over the windowpanes painting the buildings in between creeping down the alley ways
and bobby socks and no girl was sweeter Come prom time everybody was on the line All the fellas singing nickel and dime Tales about love and lust and
me Yeah... Here we go Turn it up Let's start From block ta block We're snatchin' hearts And jackin' marks And tha punk police can't fade me And maybe
yet, nothing really to mention Lookin' through the mirror and I'm making a censure Whoa, black people in the mall grease Came around the corner and
on the brink of (INSANE!) Pain between the papers while sleepin on the train This the land of milk and honey (know what I'm sayin?!) The invisible man times three Black, down and
, bullets and bloody rag And did you put the dodge on the toe tag? Whoever the man today, might not be the man tomorrow 'Cuz life is full of hardships, pimpslaps and
nonstop And to that nigga Pop Life, yo, he's nonstop And to my cousin Fudd Love, you know he nonstop My brother Lucky and Pert, yo, they nonstop And
there tryin? to make your own plan? See we are a victim of a situation Where are wicked man, separated the nation And got us killin' off one another Black on black
breath I bear left Hit the weeds and then rest to calm my chest But an undercover had discovered my plot and plan I shot the man so I dropped my glock and
