L.E.P. Bogus Boys - Claim My sh** lyrics

[WLS ABC 7 Chicago Anchor] Ron, the fight against gangs in Chicago is beset with problems, and one gang specialist tells ABC 7 News that gang structures have changed so that, "We don't know anybody anymore; we're hurting real bad." [Hook] 2X Black Stone, Latin King, Vice Lord, BD, Solid Fo', Spanish D, New Breed, GD I wish you would try to claim my sh**, (our sh**) I wish you would try to claim my sh** (yeah) Jeff Fort, Larry Hoover, Walter Wheat (Walter Wheat) Boony Black, Mickey Cogwell, and all the Chiefs (all the Chiefs) I wish you would try to claim my sh**, (our sh**) I wish you would try to claim my sh** (yeah) [Count] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Set-claimer, fake g**ner You know who I'm talking to You studio gangster I'm a Black P. Stone Ranger, born and raised Ma' f**ers waiting 'til they grown men, to join a gang But you ain't put in work, that's why you bought your way in Come to town and have the guys surround you like a playpen K's in your face, what the f** you gon' say then But, "Lord, please make it out alive. Amen" You n***as wolfing on YouTube, you pussies scary Lashing pistols cause you n***as got license to carry You aim at me and we'll be at your location Hammers clapping at you like a standing ovation [Hook] [Moonie] n***as know the demo; this gangster sh** hereditary n***as know where I'm from, these Chi streets is legendary Checkin' n***as' resume, yea we know your background Never been in no beef cause homie you a cash cow n***as g**nin' just to make a fashion statement But they ain't gangster it's just all in they imagination Just exaggerating, got my shooters agitated Til we start clapping like we sending our congratulations If you ain't solid, don't holler it, we jackin' your deposit When them fo's run up on you, bet you foldin' like wallets I swear to God, I wish you would try to rep this You might as well blow a candle out and make a d**hwish (n***a) [Hook]