Mc Ren - In The Alley lyrics

In the alley Oh yeah... You know what i'm sayin'... We peel mothaf**in' cops around here... You can't come around here talkin' that sh** You'll get a mothaf**in' bullet in your head and Wind up dead You know what i'm sayin', i'll send you home in a Bodybag you f*g And i'm 'a tell you somethin' right now - Don't come to the alley with that bullsh** [bullsh**] Hey ren, who's talkin' sh**? Hey n***a where that sh** happenin' at lo'? Right up my alley i see fiends and things But you know it ain't over 'till the black n***a Sings And he's singin' the blues in holey shoes While he's sippin' on brews 'cuz every week he see a n***a's k**ed in the news In the alley all the hard heads kick it Don't permit the s**erz cuz they rob the Mothaf**az n***az gettin' high and high 'till they drop So f**ed up - they start shootin' at the cops Old ladies complain but there ain't sh** they can do I run dead in the house slap the b**hes with a shoe I sell my dope and i ain't ashamed to say it Cuz i got bills and mothaf**az won't pay it In the alley - b**hes sell p**y real cheap Waitin' to rob the trick when the f**a fall asleep b**hes 15-16 got the claps And crabs in their p**y crawl around in the naps s**ed up ho's with toejams in their toes Dirty a** clothes, with boogers in their nose Roamin', zonin' lookin' for dick to s** Walk around in a daze like they don't give a f** In the alley .. Hey man, look at these mothaf**in' basehead b**hes ... n***a you pop a gang of sh** but ah n***a Where you from ? Right up my alley n***az trip cars that they stole And n***az outside look for wayz to get swole Takin' turns, sippin' on the 40 oz Poppin' some funky sh** by the d.o.c I'm with my n***a little nation or my homey named Snoop My n***a dj train he hittin' corner in de coop Pullin' up i give him gat - axin' if he put in work Lookin' like a straight g - with some khaki's and a T-shirt We sit at the table slappin' bones While the little bg'z fight with the sticks and the Stones Tryin' to get a name for the self yo but why So all the little f**ers get in the g and do a Driveby Take down some rivals 'cross-town They're back to the alley where they can't be found Police come around and try to find 'em But the whole f**in' set is standing right there Behind them Open up fire on the pigs now they cook They did'nt know what hit 'em cuz the n***az had to Get 'em In the alley .. Officers down, officers down, we need a**istance in The alley .. You're talkin' sh** but where was you n***a? Standin' in the alley with my n***a juvinalle for a While This n***a try to rush it but the fool was livin' Foul Tryin' to get a name but did it all the wrong wayz My brother co*ked the f**er, threw his a** in a Daze People crowded 'round like a fly on sh** Everybody had to stand cuz there ain't nowhere to Sit This little punk he was new to the alley He rolled with some white mothaf**az in the valley Now he's on his back lookin' up in all these faces I bet he won't open up his mouth in no more places And he don't know, he won't go but now he has to go My brother picked him up and started hittin' him Some more Then every n***a had to get a turn To make sure that this mothaf**a learn n***az kickin' him - hittin' him with bricks Check it, and my homey lit his pitbull bite off his Dick And to top it off before my brother left the scene He emptied off his clip with the whole 15 In the alley ..