Originally Posted by Tecknowledgist
i remember stickin fiends at the 16 ooh when we was starvin, duckin 5-0, payin em dues. times is hard the slums im from. they got us bargain, and warrin and kase dodgin, rippin and robbin. got the narcs sabotagin, slippin cracks in your camouflage 'n' now you snitchin on the squadron. thats somethin niggas cant pardon. city overrun by young gun with bad intention and wu-wear garment
Plus I have no need to mention
Of a sting from a killa bee
Kickin the battery
out the back of them wise-cracks.