I learned from the streets and I was fast at it, hustlin past average
servin everyone, first to the last addict
make a stack at it, i'm all about the mathmatics
and never trust the crack addicts
what I learned is to make money,
shit... i always find ways
time is money and time pays
cuz i got 100's of scams and 100's of plans
i'll use one of em man
even if I gotta put the guns up, i'd like to put the guns up
but when them niggas run up,you'll learn it aint with numbchucks
don't be a dumb fuck yu gotta keep a gun tucked
corners hungry, where's the waiter...
funerals where mourners standing and the vicitm's perpetrator
I see truant guys with ruined lives moving pies, but who am i?
maybe I should tell you the truth but I need to lie
paint the block with a brush they taint the rocks
with the stuff that maybe cops couldn't touch
and baby, glocks is a must
deeper stories within the brick buildings...sick feeling,
storm clouds, tornadoes come through and rip ceilings
top open pops smokin on the rock scopin
on the block with the glock and the cops ropin .