Masta Ace - Me and My Gang lyrics

[Intro] Get me another beer man Yo I can't even believe it, you seen that donkey kong(?)? Some sh** man Ey yo, you ever had that, uh, Jolly Rancher? .. you ever had that watermelon one? Yeah, that got pork in it It got pork in it? Yeah Yo I didn't even know I thought it was only the.. Yellow number 7 Wow I thought that was only hawaiian punch I might head to courts though man, some dudes out there be playin' ball so I might head to the courts Don't scuff up ya Chucks, brother [Verse 1] Ey, yo, I hang on the corner with the strangest gang And we don't want no trouble we just came to hang Maybe sip a little something and shoot the breeze Some of us high on life, others use the trees No bloods no Crips, no guns no clips Just a bunch of fellas running off at the lips Cause hanging with your friends be the thing to do Let me see if I can explain my gang to you Now first we got E one of them crazy brothers Got ten kids by ten different baby mothers And another on the way, did you get that cousin? Hope he get that snip snip 'fore he get that dozen Then we got Lionel who drives a cab And every female customer he tries to bag He dun had a couple sessions on them vinyl seats You won't believe some of the freaks that Lionel meets Then we got E L who drives a TL, Acura He's really a DT on the DL Sometime it's cool being cool with pol-i I even got a PBA card my dude, no lie Then we got Kurt he do postal work And it seem like he think he ain't supposed to work Cause the line be out the door down the block so long While he take another smoke break and talk on the phone My gang [Hook] It's me and my gang, me and my gang Standing on the corner and we came to do our thang It's me and my gang, me and my gang And we don't want no trouble we just came here to hang It's me and my gang, me and my gang Standing on the corner and we came to do our thang It's me and my gang, me and my gang And I don't want no trouble I just came here to hang, with my gang [Verse 2] That's big Ox and listen, this the deal You can tell from his appearance he ain't missed a meal See he once had a tryout as a New York Jet But he spent his little cheque and bought a new Corvette And then there's Brad, he's a college grad Book smarts are great, street knowledge bad He had a 4 point oh in a four year span But he stayed getting scammed by the bootleg man And that's Bud, perfect name indeed Cause he really loves beer, it's the same with weed And he likes that nutrition that packs a punch For breakfast, two blunts, a six pack for lunch Opposite of him is Malik Jamal Who don't eat smoke drink or eat meat at all He be preaching every night about eating right While he sip a cup of coffee puff a newport light My gang [Hook]