guns high

we come from a city where the young dies

so why not get to use and push your guns high

bout to lose and that's the reason why we must try

the streets hot from the night to the sunrise

and this is what it sounds like

came up from the ground now

i woke up on the morning yawnin

mind addicted to money

grab the clip and them hundreds

and half a ounce of that scummy

ready to hit the block

tryna to seek em before they tell me

if i don't make it home

tell my mama to pray for me

i'm a get it cuz i gotta

raced in it from the bottom

pussy nigga get shot up

so shut up and give me props

niggas they want me dead

and i swear that it ain't no stoppin

i'ma go out and get it

just watch me pop off your socket

play the eighth for you haters

they see me at corner packin

we the best that's the lesson

i take you pussys to college

imagine me

i'm gutta

to be the best is a habit

i swear that til i parish

i keep these pussys in panic

we come from a city where the young dies

so why not get to use and push your guns high

bout to lose and that's the reason why we must try

the streets hot from the night to the sunrise

and this is what it sounds like

came up from the ground now

watch me move through the city

caught up in my religion

only vision to get it

is to take it without a witness

say that they want me dead and it's fuck em

that's my decision. fuck em with middle fingers

them punks in the penitentary

walk the block with this energy

give a mug at my enemy

tell em who they supposed to be

hang em up like a poster be

play em like monopoly

til the end of my time i be

g.u.t.t.a

mr. ace double-o d

the protigy

tell em they can follow me

only cabbage and celery

gettin money heavily

smokin up on that privately

ain't no vegitarians

play with me and you burn with me

better have a pass to hit my streets with the curtosy

we come from a city where the young dies

so why not get to use and push your guns high

bout to lose and that's the reason why we must try

the streets hot from the night to the sunrise

and this is what it sounds like

came up from the ground now

life from the ghetto

we be real-al

people only recognize

the real-al

cops hate because we don't squeal-al

but we don't give a fuck bout how them feel-el

see ain't nobody stoppin way

tell them fast seat back away

love where we come from

know where we come from

we don't care bout what them got to say

let them know that we do not play

takin over soon as they

let us open the door

so we can shibbi-dibbi do ba deh

we come from a city where the young dies

so why not get to use and push your guns high

bout to lose and that's the reason why we must try

the streets hot from the night to the sunrise

and this is what it sounds like

came up from the ground now