[Intro:]
Man, uh,
Shit stay happen, ya know?
It's crazy, dog!
It's off the hook!
But you know, real niggas survive,
No regardless ‘cause I'm heartless.
[Verse 1:]
Who is this I see comin' through, it's like 3 in the a.m.
I'ma rob this nigga, and when I'm done, I'ma slay him
For bein' stupid like comin' through after 1 or 2,
And havin' a gun that he couldn't get to, yeah, that one'll do.
Foolish niggas learn the hard way, then I teach 'em,
Be in the wrong place at the wrong time, then I leach 'em,
Like Jigga said, niggas test you when your gun goes warm,
So I keep 'em scatterin' like roaches, when the light turns off.
From night to dawn, right from wrong, hope no way,
3-57 slugs with a snub nose, dray eight,
Settin' all you bitches straight, what, squashin' all beefs
To the point where the police be blockin' all streets,
Got me trapped up in the building, but you know how that go,
I stay fuckin' with the hood rats and I run up in the rab hole,
Run through the hallway, see police, face to face,
And bein' I'm tellin' you this story, means I caught another case.
It's either you or me. And more than likely, it's gonna be you, than me, aiight? Feel me!
[Verse 2:]
Day two of the saga, this fuckin' drama continues,
Wakin' up like every two hours, lookin' out my window,
Plus, I keep the 4-4 pointed at the door just in case,
When they bust in, I bust them and I'm gunnin' for the face.
«What a waste of potential,» is what my teachers used to tell me,
«You can always get a job,» and cheap shit they tried to sell me
Got me nowhere but broke and fucked up in the game,
But now I got a name, and niggas know my name.
Knock of the door: «Police! We're looking for a man
Killed a couple of cops last night and the reward is ten grand!»
I play like a bitch: «It's just me here, and I'm not dressed,
And that guy sounds kind of dangerous, I hope you make an arrest.»
That was a close one, now I know I gotta get outta the city,
‘Cause I know I'm hotter than lava, I'm holla the mouth,
Got my dog on the horn, he like, «Fuck, you done did?!
They done ran up in my crib, nigga, pattin' down my kid!»
[Verse 3:]
Put the harness on the dog, load up the weapons,
Murder's on my mind, no half steppin'.
Mothafuckas want war, you can get it,
‘Cause I'm tired of runnin', remember me as the nigga that died gunnin'.
Kamakaze mission, C-4 strapped to the chest,
Run up in that joint, raw, dog, fuck the vest!
They can keep theirs, ‘cause it won't be the slugs that'll kill 'em,
It'll be the roar of the C-4 as I'm bringin' down the building.
When I go, takin' a bunch of the mothafuckas with me,
I ain't sittin' around waitin' for them faggot niggas to come and get me,
I bring it to 'em, service with a smile, what, nigga?
Didn't know a dog with rabies was up in the cut, nigga?
Now that you finally findin' out what this shit means.
I'm at the precinct, 116th,
Run up in there, open up my jacket, «You mothafuckas lookin' for me?
Well, here I am! Now you comin' with me!»
[Outro:]
Man, that shit is crazy, baby.
Can you dig it, can you dig it, can you feel it, is you with it?
It's off the hook, y'all!