life From standin' on the corners boppin' To drivin' some of the hottest cars, New York has ever seen For droppin' some of the hottest verses rap has ever heard From the dope
a motherfucking duck, Daffy Dill I'm from the school of hard knocks, where we scrap and kill Pick the knife or gunner, you can get the package deal I'm hot nigga, burning
one open it up, I'll be the last one closing it out Don't know if I'll give you a shot yet, Lil Mama, I'm peeping your style Do I think you're dope enough
, there be no shelter here Spielberg, the nightmare works so push it far Amistad was a whip, the truth was feathered and tarred Memory erased, burned
that when I'm in my favorite paper tag Therefore G4s at the Clearport When it come to tools fool I'm a Pep Boy When it came to dope I was quick to export
Alright Alright Alright Don't everybody like the smell of gasoline? Well burn motherfucka burn American dreams Don't everybody like the taste of apple
the perm Aint let it sit too long, they just makin it burn And make a movie of our lifestyle But they earn like a dead body burned on a mantlepiece That
da dah You know I'm mobbin' with the DRE You know who's back up in this motherfucker What what what what? Blaze it up, blaze it up Top dogg, bite me all, nigga burn
money I started flat broke, now I'm poppin' rubber bands I know I'm the shit, I done ate a ton of spam If the club poppin', Ima burn a hundred grams
evil then fuck it, I'm an evil bastard You know that diesel acid when it reach the masses I swear to God, it'll burn, turn these streets to ashes Dope
we stay workin' ride with a g' come and slide with a g' with the true's on the lac we can ride to the beat light it up, let it burn when you vibin' with
me then see that my little aliens, yeah We come to your city, can they really put it on down with the pistol? Can you feel me, feel me? They beat biters, dope
like weed 223 reasons to bleed, yes indeed, im a ghetto boy, thats right everybody knows im a G, im what you niggas are supposed to be, burn rubber right after i burn
soldiers to the fullest See I was raised on red beans the size of some bullets, huh We ghetto niggas can?t be stopped Got me mixin' up dope with little
(Scarface) Hotel, motel, deep up in a hoe's tail Pussy smellin sweeter than a half a key a dope smell Knock that top back, told her I'd be right back
flying everywhere, niggas getting struck Had dope in the village, but I didn't give a fuck Shoot the bitch up, then I'ma leave her If I can't sell my dope
is on the block. (Yeahhhh) Everytime you turn around somebody got shot.. Oooooh, but im still here. Im still here. Verse 2: Another homie got murdered in the dope