I got another gang story to tell.
Peep, about how a black [bad word] was born in [bad word] 
And right then and there it's no hope
cause a [bad word] can't escape the gangs and the dope. [bad word]  And when its black on black, that makes it [bad word] 
Can't survive in [bad word] city.
And fool thats bet.
Cause when you grow up in the hood, you gots ta claim a set.
Geah, Its not that you want to but you have to.
Don't be a mark, cause niggas might laugh you 
straight off the [bad word] block.
Can't deal with bustas so they asses get clocked.
geah, who gives a [bad word] about another.
Only got love for my [bad word] gang brothers.
Geah but I'm young so nobody would wonder
That the hood would take me under.

[scratching: always strapped and eager to peel a cap
The hood done took me under.]

Now I'm a few ages older
got hair on my nuts and I'm a little bit bolder.
And puttin in work, I has to do my [bad word] part,
I'm down for the hood and its planted in the heart.
Fool. At school slappin on the girls asses [bad word] the white education so I skip a lot of classes.
Cause ain't no teaching a [bad word] white reality.
Teach me the [bad word] gang mentality.
Pop pop pop, drops the sucker
if he's from another hood I gots ta shoot the [bad word] 
Geah I'm in it to win it and can't quit.
Fool, and ready die for this [bad word] 
One times can't fade the gang tuff.
Puttin my foot in your [bad word] to make times rough.
I'm the neighbourhood terror but I never wondered
that the hood would take me under.
 [bad word] 
+[police is hot, so I'm watching my back...]

I guess I'll watch my back cause niggas jivin'
Times heard this brother pulled a 187.
Who I thought was my homie dropped the dime.
So I gotta peel his cap with the nine.
Fool, so if its on then its on, [bad word] ya G,
because how the odds are looking, its either him or me.
So I loads up the strap and I step
cause my brain cells are dead and all I think is death.
Revenge. That's what its all about.
See the sucker, take the [bad word] out.
Stare the fool down with the eye contact.
He try to swing so I draw on him with the gatt.
Blast was the sound that one times heard uh [bad word] 25 to live for the murder.
Was it worth it I've always wondered.
Maybe if the hood didn't take me under.

Geah, this going out to all the niggas,
It's going out to my niggas.
Its going out to all the niggas,
My [bad word] Mike T