Simpty is for simp ass niggaz Talkin' lot, 'til I spray dumpin' niggaz Whenever talklin' shit, I rip 'em And niggaz know I come when I whip them
Thangs change, everything has
You say how can I make these dirty one albums, back to back If it was 1950, do you I'd sell, no They probably throw me to jail
I tell you life just ain't it used to be Between you and me, Everybody's changed, losing our minds The won't help 'cause they refuse to find
A to the problems of the inner streets a shame what our kids are beginning to be Pregnant teenagers, young gun There ain't no love, there ain't nothin' but
We don't go to church and can't pray in Listen real to what I'm sayin' fool I know kids who to school together Now they all grown up, tryin' to kill other
Shootouts in the is where it goes down But back in the days, we rode the merry go And some little kid might me tonight And I always used to wonder what the future be
words on the TV and radio You wanna see sex, it on HBO Late at night, you see freak women Sex sale, why I keep pimpin'
I grew up in the 70s', somethin' like But I was in Cali not I could tell the whole world was going But it didn't happen 'til the 80s'
With free basin' and smokin' A people learned not to joke with that flooded, with homeless folks Whole families, lives gone up in
all related to a crack head Sometimes I up in the mornin' and wanna go back to bed Layin' there 'bout things About the way change
How women used to like to decent clothes Now they curse like men and like hoe's You to be a virgin 'til you marry But teenage girls it normal to carry a baby
Babies havin' Rappers like me always disrespectin' why it's like that, well so do I But I just turn my back and then I go get
'Cause I get real good to talk bad about a bitch And you bought it, so be mad I got rich Ask grandparents, is life the same Man change
Everything changed, has changed change
There to be a time when old folks were respected talkin' back was never accepted Get spanked and your mouth got out with soap But kids will curse out old folks
you tell me I need to be a role model And get these babies off the 40ounce But I'm not the one who alcohol legal stores on every corner that's why we go
Buy and go get drunk Don't our kids, like no good punks And they grow up to be hardcore criminals Shoot 'em up, slang dope pimpin' hoe's
I know its those that don't What I'm on the mic right So baby, D you tell them what it's like
It's kinda comin' up as a youngster I gotta deal the roof that I'm under Even my moms got it hard My daddy away, now I'm stuck without a father
But times have bro I never ever seen Claus comin' through the ghetto But you know I always see I always see the white man robbin' the man back G
And I don't even get in for it And I don't see nothin' Always to beat the black man to death Punk tryna hide behind your badge
Always tryin' arrest All we gotta do is beat him the Billy club Here I come, I comin' my gun I'm shootin' in the head police now
I tell you life is too short for it to be that We be leaders, can't follow the pack With all them fiends in the streets crack What you give is what it gives you back
money in the ghetto ain't nothin' new But when you make the gotta know what to do Buy you a business or buy you a Just so the police wipe you out
I heard it in the streets, say you the man So try to help your brothers and a helpin' hand Now we gone do
We came to stack them bodies, everybody like John Gotti I said we came to stack them bodies, everybody like John Gotti Now run up and get gun up the slack I'm hittin' blackjack like the casino when I slap
What you wanna play like Al Pacino this Type of style with the lyricist funk of hits [Incomprehensible] and the I drop know I come down and show me [Incomprehensible]
I don't really care, from the front or the Word to your I'm bout to smother and smear It's that master all I Chain I swing from the others is irrelevant
For you just step up to the M I C I'm down with Shorty, Ant and Mally G It's Malik and I it's obsolete My technique know I flow over beats
water, slaughter dick in yo daughter And my nuts up in her jaws when she on my balls Yiggy y'all niggaz best to ask 'Cause I'm shootin' motherfuckers down the shotty
that motherfuckin' master blaster It's, mister, mister, ghetto, bastard