[Hook]
Talkin' that drive by sh**
Everybody talkin' that gangsta sh**
Talkin that drive-by sh**
Everybody talking that gangsta sh**
Slaves to the rhythm of the master
Buck boom buck, another neighborhood disaster
Drummer hit me one
[Verse 1]
A gun is a gun is a mothaf**in' gun
But an organized side Keep a sellout n***a on the run
What you gonna do to get paid?
Step on the rest of the hood 'til the drug raid
See you runnin' like roaches
Black gangstas need track coaches
The white law set you up raw
When you have his trust in k**in us
[Pre-hook]
Talkin' that gat talk, walkin' that catwalk
Where you tryin' to go with that
Don't even go there with that rap
Guns, d**, and money, all you know how
So what'cha gonna do now?
[Verse 2]
I'm 'bout ready to bounce
Trouble on the corner of Blunt Ave and a 40 ounce
Mad uncivilized lifestyles
Thirty years bids for kids, now that's wild
I'm raisin my child, I'm steppin' to the curb
With a sign, "Do not disturb!"
Too much don't give a f** or a damn thing
But choose what the other man bring
I sing a song cause I see wrong
Ya goddamn right
I'm not down with the "Fe Fi Fo" where I come from
See, the brothers ain't dumb
Sense goes over nonsense
When it makes no sense I'm throwin' up the fence
Now check yourself cool
What good is the hood if ya actin' a fool?
[Hook]
Talkin' that drive by sh**
Everybody talkin' that gangsta sh**
Talkin that drive-by sh**
Everybody talking that gangsta sh**
[Pre-hook]
Talkin' that gat talk, walkin' that catwalk
Where you tryin' to go with that
Don't even go there with that rap
Guns, d**, and money, all you know how
So what'cha gonna do now?
[Verse 3]
"The only good n***a is a dead n***a"
That's what they used to say
Can't understand why a man gotta use a trigga on his own
Supposed to act grown
Cracker in the back
Watch a brother pull a trigga on another brother
Couldn't shoot and shot a mother
Four kids alone home
Ungrown and now they on they own
[Pre-hook]
Talkin' that gat talk, walkin' that catwalk
Where you tryin' to go with that
Don't even go there with that rap
Guns, d**, and money, all you know how
So what'cha gonna do now?