Chorus] All thru the hood i keep hearing nigga's saying I'm suppose to die tonight Nigga's done put a hit out and they talkin like shit is okay I'm down to ride tonight Whip rollin, Whip stolen, Ak loadin I'm down to ride tonight We smokin, straight lokin, lock and loaded Somebody gon'a die tonight This is nothing new i been in this position before Grandma crib Niggas outside of her door Different day same shit old mack new clip 32 hollow tips gloves no rubber grip I'm a boss but nigga's never show no respect I catch em slippin i have em tongue kissin my tech- One come test me pussy boy dont try it Police response never fast enougn the shots fired Dont be stupid find out who you fuckin wit son Before we find out where your bitch get her hair and nails done It's elementary.... life is but a dream You know row row your boat your blood forms a stream After you get hit you should'a thought about the shit You took that paper you take a life or your life get took bitch Sometimes i sit and look at life from a different angle dont know if i'm god's child or satans angel Repeat chorus In 2002 if you ask me to make a wish I simply would'a wished that my music would a be hit Big said damn nigga's wanna stick me for my paper then pray for my downfall i understand it all But me i'm a little more flashy a nigga So chances are i'm gonna have to blast me a nigga I'm on that keflon vest shit that wild wild west shit If 81 want karats stones in my necklace I shine so so hard i make motherfuckers wanna kill me Every projects, every hood i go they feel me I know it sounds like rap but this shit is real b I dont talk that rich shit but nigga i'm filthy When i come out to play and my mob aint wit me You can bet your bottom dollar that revolver wit me Homeboy frontin on me will short your life span Hold the mic with my left my knife in my right hand (YEA) Repeat chorus