Once upon a time down in Northside I was being held at gunpoint By a couple of young low lives Feeling like they were some bada** street soldiers. As they pointed their weapon at me and my friends. They told us to give them the cash. Or kiss our a**es goodbye with just one gun blast. I have never in my life been so terrified. I have never felt this alive. What was their motive? What was their need? To be willing to take a life for the f**in' green. Feeling like they were some bada** street soldiers. As they pointed their weapon at me and my friends. They told us to give them the cash. Or kiss our a**es goodbye with just one gun blast. I have never in my life been so terrified. I have never felt this alive. Staring down the barrel of a gun My life could of been done. What was their motive? What was their need? To be willing to take a life for the f**in' green. Never did I think this could happen to me. To be a dead motherf**er in the 5-1-3!!