I got another gang story to tell.
Peep, about how a black n**** was born in hell.
And right then and there it's no hope
cause a n**** can't escape the gangs and the dope.
d***! And when its black on black, that makes it s*****.
Can't survive in the Compton city.
And fool that's bet.
Cause when you grow up in the hood, you gots ta claim a set.
Geah, Its not that you want to but you have to.
Don't be a mark, cause n***** might laugh you
straight off the m*****f***** block.
Can't deal with bustas so they a**** get clocked.
geah, who gives a f*** about another.
Only got love for my f***** gang brothers.
Geah but I'm young so nobody would wonder
That the hood would take me under.
[scratching: always strapped and eager to peel a cap
The hood done took me under.]
Now I'm a few ages older
got hair on my nuts and I'm a little bit bolder.
And puttin in work, I has to do my f***** part,
I'm down for the hood and its planted in the heart.
Fool. At school slappin on the girls a****
f*** the white education so I skip a lot of classes.
Cause ain't no teaching a n**** white reality.
Teach me the m*****f***** gang mentality.
Pop pop pop, drops the sucker
if he's from another hood I gots ta shoot the m***********.
Geah I'm in it to win it and can't quit.
Fool, and ready die for this s***.
One times can't fade the gang tuff.
Puttin my foot in your a** to make times rough.
I'm the neighbourhood terror but I never wondered
that the hood would take me under.
Chorus:
+[police is hot, so I'm watching my back...]
I guess I'll watch my back cause n***** jivin'
Times heard this brother pulled a 187.
Who I thought was my homie dropped the dime.
So I gotta peel his cap with the nine.
Fool, so if its on then its on, f*** ya G,
because how the odds are looking, its either him or me.
So I loads up the strap and I step
cause my brain cells are dead and all I think is death.
Revenge. That's what its all about.
See the sucker, take the m*********** out.
Stare the fool down with the eye contact.
He try to swing so I draw on him with the gatt.
Blast was the sound that one times heard uh
n**** 25 to live for the murder.
Was it worth it I've always wondered.
Maybe if the hood didn't take me under.
Geah, this going out to all the n*****,
It's going out to my n*****.
Its going out to all the n*****,
My n**** Mike T
Peep, about how a black n**** was born in hell.
And right then and there it's no hope
cause a n**** can't escape the gangs and the dope.
d***! And when its black on black, that makes it s*****.
Can't survive in the Compton city.
And fool that's bet.
Cause when you grow up in the hood, you gots ta claim a set.
Geah, Its not that you want to but you have to.
Don't be a mark, cause n***** might laugh you
straight off the m*****f***** block.
Can't deal with bustas so they a**** get clocked.
geah, who gives a f*** about another.
Only got love for my f***** gang brothers.
Geah but I'm young so nobody would wonder
That the hood would take me under.
[scratching: always strapped and eager to peel a cap
The hood done took me under.]
Now I'm a few ages older
got hair on my nuts and I'm a little bit bolder.
And puttin in work, I has to do my f***** part,
I'm down for the hood and its planted in the heart.
Fool. At school slappin on the girls a****
f*** the white education so I skip a lot of classes.
Cause ain't no teaching a n**** white reality.
Teach me the m*****f***** gang mentality.
Pop pop pop, drops the sucker
if he's from another hood I gots ta shoot the m***********.
Geah I'm in it to win it and can't quit.
Fool, and ready die for this s***.
One times can't fade the gang tuff.
Puttin my foot in your a** to make times rough.
I'm the neighbourhood terror but I never wondered
that the hood would take me under.
Chorus:
+[police is hot, so I'm watching my back...]
I guess I'll watch my back cause n***** jivin'
Times heard this brother pulled a 187.
Who I thought was my homie dropped the dime.
So I gotta peel his cap with the nine.
Fool, so if its on then its on, f*** ya G,
because how the odds are looking, its either him or me.
So I loads up the strap and I step
cause my brain cells are dead and all I think is death.
Revenge. That's what its all about.
See the sucker, take the m*********** out.
Stare the fool down with the eye contact.
He try to swing so I draw on him with the gatt.
Blast was the sound that one times heard uh
n**** 25 to live for the murder.
Was it worth it I've always wondered.
Maybe if the hood didn't take me under.
Geah, this going out to all the n*****,
It's going out to my n*****.
Its going out to all the n*****,
My n**** Mike T