Choppers out, d** on the block Hundred n***as on the corner screaming f** the cops New York Crippin' cuz banging out Peace and Bloods cook out with the homies, this is gangland Rotten apple shots let off with the left hand Bullet hit moms, dad, kids and gam-gam You forgot I spit out razors Buck 50 to your face of them haters Old school, I'm from the 90's Go ahead and try to clown me Limbs spread around, we play hide and seek with your body
Gangland, not just for n***as All-star line 'em up, we play with them k**ers Try to take mines, this is my block f** from around here before you get popped Territory, what you starring at homie Bring the choppers out and be another story This is gangland, gangland, gangland Choose a color for yourself for you to die in gangland Choppers out, d** on the block Hundred n***as on the corner screaming f** the cops