[Master P] Well, it's like this player You know, it's either we all strapped Cause if we ain't somebody goin die We roll on this side and they roll on our side It's like a never ending game And whoever left, that's who wins So check it out player [Mac] Everybody's going trigger happy, wanting to blast I remember we used to play ball and cut cla** Now my n***as sport bulletproofs, clutching their gat We all headed for hell, my grandmama told me that Even now I'm going shell shocked, wanting to shoot I was a little cool n***a to tell you the truth They put the gats in the ghetto, them rotten motherf**ers Wanted us to get frusterated and k** one another Now we all beefing and it won't stop till we all sleeping Everybody's got to die but why we point the finger at the white man n***a it's us k**ing us late at night man So now I ask my God, is this the way of the world or just the hood n***as My auntie said, Mac what happend to the good n***as Am I a fool cause my heart be true And I give a f** about you and you But they don't hear me [Ms. Peaches] When them n***as ride on you You turn around and ride on me Tell me what you gonna do, it's genocide When them n***as ride on you You turn around and ride on me Tell me what you gonna do, it's genocide [Mac] Flowers in the soap saying I felt pain Through the eyes of the youth I envision your gain My n***a Eric was young when he was caught up in the drama Them n***as took his life right in front his baby mama Was that God or the devil, that sh** is so deep It's hard to dig it with a shovel, now we on that other level That's the tale of the ghetto, never change with the name It's a constant war, nobody wins, everybody pains Everywhere they hating They got me sporting camoflauge when I'm misled, preparing on the armageddon And everybody to blame for the supplies To the vibes, little kids they caught up in the crossfires Is this the way of the world or just the hood n***as My auntie said, Mac what happend to the good n***as Am I a fool cause my heart be true And I gave a f** about you and you But they don't hear me [Ms. Peaches] When them n***as ride on you You turn around and ride on me Tell me what you gonna do, it's genocide When them n***as ride on you You turn around and ride on me Tell me what you gonna do, it's genocide