, Im gone, Im gone, Im gone That meant that Im not at home Life is a rollercoaster when you get on Strap up tight ma please hold on You keep talking
derty get rocks Gee, I'll just lean on him Miss business herre then he swing on 'em Problem too big, put the team on 'em They still running up, put the beam on
hair No hatin' on my part (Part) Let the ceremony start (Start) Crowd around us somethin' new, sittin' on top of the arch (Arch) STL, where I dwell, north side
You drown in deep water, any n**** around come From the street corner, where you need your heat on ya I'm on the climb while my next CD climbs South side
City, right beside New York Yeah, the streets is watchin' even Mimes wanna talk I run up on a DJ, smack em' on camera Makin' sure I get my wax on like
on my side and the guard S.T. is still waitin' in the ride, So I step to the DJ and tell the DJ "Yo' throw the wax on" How many MC's must get dissed?
fit good in the caravan I clap up your hood like the hammer man Bring your gat, better bust it if you get that close Scared to clap better strap your folks (Strap
then Yo, yo, Seis come off with a thunderous start Punish niggas from the heart, rip a niga from the sparks Of the glizze, leave a nigga clapped on 'Rap City' I'm strapped
bad cops How the hoes be actin', hopin' for child support I need to snatch me a coat and endorse it with dope I ain't even gotta speak on it I put my G on
Rolex Two karats on my finger, ten around my fuckin' neck It's a must everyday that I keep my pockets fat Got so many haters, that's why I stay strapped on
did wrong Run up on the cops and he hit 'em with the glock with his wig gone Sellin' rock on the big phone In the projects niggaz run up on your set
did the guns come from? They used to put 'em up an' say, ?You want some?? Now you get shot, makin' all that loud noise Have your pistol on your side
it slide, do or die, you an I, slide by, catch them niggaz off my side, wit nothin to hide body die rot, on they porch, when I expectin some sort
All of my niggas ridaz. small time grindas, pimps and big timers. Whether it's heiron or hemp wit China. Or got a bitch on the strip sellin vagina.
Dope fiends in the kitchen smokin' on a pipe Hustlas on the corner, shootin' dice All of my folks in jail, raisin' hell Got bitches on the whole stroll
Chip off the block seems that I'm not as good as I thought or as bad as you want the line has been drawn what side are you on? try to do it right but
get gritty on a late night imma bout 2 get busy on da stage side show em how my pecky niggas on da case right fuck up niggas dat b living on da fake side
feel it from above. *Verse 1* reckonise a gee. since dat up inda shoobz shit. these niggaz started recognising me. but motherfucker don't be pressurising me. got the pistol side