Don?t let the TV mislead you Me and you dude we are not equal Fuucck you this is for my people Fuucck you this is for my people Don?t try to hide like
you, dude, we are not equal Fuck you, this is for my people Fuck you, this is for my people Don't try to hide like I can't see you Your parents must
conscience of even the most conscious And calculating violator The power of words, don't take it for granted When you hear a man ranting Don't just
the same time Any nigga splippin', fall at the same time We all links in the chain, tryin to gain, do time We all see the sunshine But when you could do yourz, we
your rearview Hahahaha, you ain't knowin what we mean by starin through the rearview So since you ain't knowin what we mean let me break down understandin
boys might squabble but we don't fall down Yeah, my home boys might squabble but we don't fall down Yeah, my home boys might squabble but we don't fall
can't be stopped Not the feds or the fuckin' cops, not even seventeen shots Can put a end to this terror I'ma live forever 'cause gangstas don't break
big tell me there's a ghetto up in heaven See through niggaz take they time like a man We don't snitch we don't sing on the stand but y'all don't hear
me dog we ain't scared, hope you came prepared Straight Strong-Armin, nigga we don't play fair [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Fat Joe] B-X, T.S Ya heard me? Youngn
hustlas, caught up in the whirlwind The other day, I thought I seen my homeboy biggie Sayin', "Shit don't stop, nigga, no pity" We all hoods and all we
next Just let a nigga step with somethin' I ain't fearin' nuttin' Young and thuggin', prepared for bustin' if that's my destiny Ready for whatever, see you niggaz can't
'm reckless and I ain't never crash whips My pops wasn't around, so this bastard Bleed California from the cradle to the casket And I won't stop ridin
a God so I can't rush, won't crush If you ever heard about a crew that can't bust Then motherfucker it ain't us Don't touch a Mike or a gun if you ain
when the wind blow Don't know what you info We bring terror in this apocalyptic era Of Armageddon we headin' in And the only way we can survive is if
you to death I don't care what they think about us I don't care what they say I don't care if they think that we're fucking I only love you this way Don't
on my shit; ain't shit you can teach me; I'm young but not dumb, you ain't from where i'm from, you don't feel how I feel, you ain't real how i'm real
this, Commander of them soljas out the melph, lio, and nolia, You can't stop us, fuck them choppers, We got grenades, drop one then our work will be done, Now we
thru my neighborhood Fuckin' peaker wood see me in the five speed I don't care if his motherfuckin' eyes bleed (yeah yeah!) This is my weed, this is my world Don't