Here, the crazy as everythin' on the corner sellin' drugs The police pass on the side and run starts its The nigga running toward the house of a brother Hiding the goods, delivery for each other The bar is clean, the nigga everything is back Begins to glue car without, buying their crack
This is the largest traffic, in the quiet of night Crazy requests: from a drug, face says is allright Gone for good, left without anyone see it One from the other, not paid, and the kill it You can see, as is the guy on the street They do not forgive, nobody even, firm feet
Need a lot of struggle, some cool head If has nothing it can forget about fight yeaah Be someone in life, any movement toothpick Help people there, visit people very sick Want to do that? No need support Only go ago, fight, and never ignore
Play everythin goes the top, not compensate Create somethin genial, thinks the future baby Abandon all this, leaves this run Someone that is life, somebody number one My friend from scrap, was left to you As said, the number one and not the number two (uhhh)
I got 5 on it grab your 40 let get keyed i got 5 on it fuckin with that endo weed i got 5 on it got me stuck and now toke back i got 5 on it nigga lets go half on a sack