Man You know where the n***as be at right? Take me to 'em [Chorus] All through the hood, I keep hearin' n***as sayin' I'm supposed to die tonight (pup, pup, pup, pup, pup, pup) n***as come put a hit out and they talkin' like the sh** okay (pup, pup, pup, pup, pup, pup) I'm down to ride tonight We rollin, whip stolen, AK loaded I'm down to ride tonight Its smokin', street locin', locked and loaded Somebody gon' die tonight This is nothin' new, I been in the position before Grandma crib, n***as outside of her door Different day, same sh**, old mac, new clip Thirty two hollow tips, gloves, no rubber grip I'm a boss, but n***as never show no respect I catch 'em slippin', I have 'em tongue kissin' my tec Want to come test me, p**y boy don't try Police responds, never fast enough, the shots fired Don't be stupid, find out who you f**in' wit son 'Fore we find out where ya b**h gets her hair and nails done Its elementary, life is but a dream You know row, row ya boat, your blood forms a stream After you get hit, you should of thought about the sh** You took that paper, you take a life or ya life get took b**h Sometimes, I sit and look at life from a different angle Don't know if I'm God's child or I'm Satan's angel [Chorus] In 2002, if you asked me to make a wish I simply would of wished that my music would be a hit Big said damn, n***as want to stick me for my paper And pray for my downfall, I understand it all But me, I'm a little more flashy a n***a So chances are, I'ma have to blast me a n***a I'm on that teflon vest sh**, that wild wild west sh** And eighty one 1 carrot stones in my necklace I shine so hard, I make motherf**ers want to k** me Every projects and every hood I go, they feel me Know it sounds like rap, but this sh** is real be I don't talk that rich sh**, but n***a I'm filthy When I come out to play, had my mom been with me You could bet your bottom dollar that revolver with me Homeboy, frontin' on me will shorten your life span Hold the mic with my left, the knife in my right hand [Chorus]