[Verse 1: Prince Dre]
n***as talking like they hot, they ain't hot, them pussies soft
Let him disrespect the squad, guaranteed we knock him off
Chopper make him summersault, semis make him backflip
Make a goofy cartwheel when we hear that mac spit
Oh yeah I love this rap sh** but I ain't with the acting
Tell my life, it's like a movie, everything is facts b**h
A thousand what I'm taxing, I need some meals up on my plate
And I'm always riding dirty, keep the steel up on my waist
Taking chances for a case but I can't let them take me out
They claim they real, they really fake, they just be talking out the mouth
I want the bands and f** the clout, fame can't buy a n***a a house
I want a crib where I can chill without the roaches and the mouse
Get mama a crib up on the hill so I ain't gotta hear her mouth
Been in the projects for some years [?]
She wish I'd took another route but I'm in love with my hood
I ain't ducking from no action, everyday I'm in the hood
Me and my n***as we strapped, gotta chase that sack
I need that bag, O'Block on the map
Them shawties gon' clap, can't get caught in that jail
Them n***as know me yeah who I be
Prince Dre I'm the man on the block every night, yeah I got that pipe
On the drive where I stand, 30 shots in them Glocks
Slide down them opps
Leave they a** where he stand, all I know is head shots
Face shot head shot, knock him back [?]
Put a hole in his chest, now I'm on to the next
[?]
So I need me a vest, she real nice with the head
Toting semis and tecs, 50 shots in the macs
Lots of shells for they a**, they say I'm up next
So might write me a check [?]
That's why I go hard [?]
Kush money and Os, Go hard my mans
[Verse 2: Prince Dre]
I introduced him to the streets and I'm in love with the sh**
Them people say they want peace but ain't no love up in this sh**
In 7th grade I made a change, I fell in live with them clips
I'd seen a nickel hold a drum, I fell in love with that there
Shooters up and down the strip, let a n***a send his shot
And if [?] big bro'nem yeah they be trapping
Shawties standing in them cuts, we just be waiting for some action
Nickel on me and it's tucked, keep the heat I love in traffic
Sliding down up on them blocks, clear the scene and left a tragedy
Shawties wyling shooting Glocks, them old heads call us savage
Catch a n***a from the opps best believe them shawties clapping
Ain't no ambulance or docs, DOA, them people bag him
Mama screaming Lord God, she should have prayed before she had him
Catch a n***a from the opps best believe them shawties clapping
Ain't no ambulance or docs, DOA, the people bag him
Mama screaming Lord God, she should have prayed before she had him