Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I done learned from mistakes like who`s my men, and who`s not
Like who`s gone run, but who`s not
Like who`s gone shoot if you shot
Who gone hold it and who`s not
Who gone change spots
[Chorus]
In the streets of New York, you can`t trust nobody
Niggaz`ll run up on you with a 12-guage shotty
Loyalty comes free, smokin` weed is my hobby
You wanna rob me, you gotta leave here with a body
In the streets of New York, You can`t trust nobody
Niggaz`ll run up on you with a 12-guage shotty
Loyalty comes free, smokin` weed is my hobby
You wanna rob me, you gotta leave here with a body
[Verse 1]
When I was ten years old, I seen a nigga take three in the head
Probably around the same time he used to pee in the bed
I stayed awake, cause my nightmares was seein` `em dead
Smelled the burnt tires peelin` after leavin` him lead
The killer fled, with a fuckin` laugh
My heart pumpin` on blast
I just started at him, slumped in the grass
Arms movin`, fingers shakin`, spittin` up blood
DNA mixed in the mud, another ditch to be dug
There I stood, stiffer than wood
See homey used to buy me candy
Now he`s gone, who gone provide his family?
My earring, shoulda been runnin`
I never thought I`d be that sick
Damn, I wasn`t `posed to see that shit
That`s when I thought
It was more than three shots
He coulda been waitin for me, maybe he circled around the block
I turned around at my pops, he like what happened?
This nigga rolled up and just started clappin`
I can still hear him laughin`
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
It was a regular day in South Side, sprinklers and kids runnin`
All of a sudden, head`s turnin`, somebody did somethin`
This nigga named, I forgot, fuck it, he lived around the block
Regular gettin` money nigga, but loved to clown a lot
Walked across the park, stuntin`, frontin`
Diamonds in his ear, diamond watch on
Eatin` a bag of popcorn
Walked up behind a shorty, grabbin` her waist
She pushed him away, so he threw the bag in her face
She felt disrespected, shorty couldn`t accept it
Called him a pussy, told him she`d be back in a second
But he din`t pay her no mind
Called her a bitch about four times
Stayed in the park, wit` no niggaz wit` em and no nine
And them in no time, older nigga from behind
Swung a baseball bat, left his face all crack
Told him take all that
Hit him again, popped his chain wit` a frown
And left the clown, with a stain on the ground
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
All my days go by blowin` that sticky, icky
California made me picky
Chicken head tried to stick me wit` a hickey
If we, blow up quickly, stickly, somewhere tipsy
The location don`t matter, I`m South Side until` they hit me
I`ll be DEAD
If looks can kill, I`m from the ghetto boys
But I don`t know Scarface, I push wit` bill
My heart spills
For the kids that ain`t got nothin` ain`t got it still
And for my, cousin I lost
Humped over the steerin` wheel
[Chorus]
