HA HA HA HAA! One day I was chillin on Aranbe and Spruce 40 in my hand and it's time to get loose Got my Nikes on my feet, My T-shirt, and black khakis I heard a horn blowin', looked up, it was Jackie Shawn was chillin' in the passenger seat Stripped up out the bra And started dancing in the street Now Shawn lookin' fresh and it wasn't no joke She had on the fresh khakis and was sportin' the locs And Thad was poppin' wheelies, came up from behind He got off throwin' up his favorite gang sign Here come Little Slug from the Maple block Groovin' on the handlebars, ready to rock And now my posse's gettin' bigger Because of all these niggas I got the .38 and I'm about to pull the trigger Looked up at the corner and who did I see? Wayne, Inch, Little Man, Pot and Nookie Now Shot came rollin' up on a little scooter Lookin' for a match so he could light the Thai huddha I told him I didn't have it, But yet I went to grab it I lit it up, I hit it up, and now I'm draggin' it Wayne took a hit, Pot took a puff Nookie started chokin' and now he's ****ed up The 40-ounce is empty, so I busted into school I'm never gettin' sweated 'cause I'm just too cool, fool Sun's goin' down and now it's night My posse's cold chillin' and we're feelin' alright We heard a lot of noise and it sounded like a rally Boomin' ass sounds comin' out of Sherm Alley We all jumped up and we started to stroll A young nigga like the Quik was takin' control The D.E.A. Posse, so deep we walk in twos And if you wanna join, well, You gotta pay your dues We got up to the alley and everything was chill They was just makin' that dollar dollar bill Reesy came down and she sat on the stairs I stood up 'cause I didn't have a chair Now Pot said, "Slug, go get some cups And get the Olde 8 so we can get ****ed up." Now I'll put in twenty, Inch put in ten And said, "**** it--Super Socco and gin!" Now everybody's gettin' in the twilight zone Head up stairs straight getting' his bed on Gangsta on the steps and he's tryin' to bang No belt in his khakis so to his knees they sag Now here comes Slick with a 20 dollar bag But he can't roll a joint 'Cause he ain't got the zigzags I looked up at my watch, it said 10:28 "You better rush the liquor store before it's too late." So he went up to the store and he got the zags Came back walkin' with my homeboy Cash This nigga came over, he was lookin' for a ride Runnin' from the police, He didn't have no place to hide A smile up on my face when I gave him a beer I'm chillin' like a villain and I got no fear Now Tony Lane came and he said he was bored Eatin' on some chips that he got from the store I said I'm bored too, so what's up with that? Wayne said, "Is anybody down to jack? Now I can get the AK and you can get the pump But I don't want a deuce-deuce, 'Cause I ain't a chump" Now Mike said, "Dave, which one do you choose?" I told him, "I could take the .38 and you can have the Uz'." But before we can jet and be on our way Some niggas rolled up and they was ready to spray Rollin' real slow, they turned off the lights Waitin'...until the time was right A fool jumped out all dressed in Guess (What's up *gunshot* mutha****a) (Yeah) Got him in the chest The niggas tried to jet, but they couldn't get far 'Cause Mike had the Uzi and he aimed it for the car *gunshots* Ha Ha Now that's how it's done and we do it good Just another day in my loked out hood So all y'all remember that we can't be stopped What's the name of my hood? *gunshots* (Ha ha haha) (Figure that shit out, fools)