作曲 : Baldwin, Luvineri, Raez
Yea ok yo listen check it yo
Heyo these streets hate me but they made me a animal
We little ghetto boys that was raised on the avenue
We drug dealers stick up kids and what have you
In rap battles with the audience that clap at you
My block crazy I never seen a cab pass through
On bright sunny days you can see my black shadow
Gats with barrels sucked under the apparel

And that's natural in a city with cracked statutes
Please believe it gun shots some keep secrets
You keep sleepin' get caught in ya jeep preachin
Always listen to an old man when he speakin'
To learn how to keep at least a grand on the weekend
Learn how to analyze a man when he creepin'
Learn not to never burn a bridge when you leakin'
That's street knowledge write it down and speak about it
Drug dealers use this rap the street outlets

I leave doubters in the back and move outwards
Watch for them niggaz with timbs and loose outfits

Guns don't kill people the bullets'll kill people
And bullets leave holes in people you just see through
It's all mathematics it's what the streets equal
These streets evil city niggaz with desert eagles
They won't hesitate to drive by in tinted regals
And that's how it is in my life that's how it is

Yea it's rocky raez y'all the ghostwriters
Heyo what's really good we over

'Cuz I got it on lock in my hood

Heyo what's really good we over

'Cuz I got it on lock in my hood
Heyo what's really good we over
'Cuz I got it on lock in my hood

Heyo what's really good we over
'Cuz I got it on lock in my hood

I got the sound right reasoning of malachi york

Only speak to me if I allow you to talk
Cuz y'all ain't never learn that you crawl before walk
My four pound laying you down like black hawk

The gat's spark intelligent born vicious

Military thug who follow allah wishes

That's why I don't eat pork and cause sickness
And that's why clittoral cats is like bitches

And y'all be more hard pressed to stop me
And fiends dumpin' out on the block it's rock free
So f**k peace cousin bring me to war
So I can have blood on my hands with c-4
I need more need weed and need cash
Or I'ma shoot three at ya team like steve nash
You bleed fast 'cuz that's jus how it go down
That's how vinnie pazi ends up always holdin the crown
I'm holdin' it down with five nickel nine biscuits

I live my life for allah defy christmas

But y'all always in jedi mind business
Now your body parts are buried in five ditches

It's f**kin' vinnie paz baby

Heyo what's really good we over
'Cuz I got it on lock in my hood
You niggaz ain't stop in my block
Heyo what's really good we over
'Cuz I got it on lock in my hood
You niggaz ain't stop in my block
Heyo what's really good we over
'Cuz I got it on lock in my hood
You niggaz ain't stop in my block
Heyo what's really good we over
'Cuz I got it on lock in my hood
You niggaz ain't stop in my block