Lyrics: D. Curry/B Hendricks/S. Spielberg
Music: D. Curry/B Hendricks/S. Spielberg
Ooh happy
Anytime that I can
Any love that we stay
Oh how hard it's been
Bad times in here like I'm
Walk around the hood like I'm John Wayne
Nine on my hip I'ma let that bitch bang
I'ma give them what they gave us on the first grade
No remorse I'ma get him boy pain we sing sing
Walk around the hood like I'm John Wayne
Nine on my hip I'ma let that bitch bang
I'ma give them what they gave us on the first grade
No remorse I'ma get them boys pain we sing sing
The world is darker than the integration of a Brooklyn Dodger
All I need is me myself and I and also my revolver
Crackers out here shootin' joggers trouble makin' firestarters
Still get paid to solve our problems him or me I guess I pop him
Way before he shoot I shot 'em plottin' from the get and got 'em
9-1-1 emergency will murder me the day I call 'em
Now they got me livin' lawless been the furthest thing from flawless
They ain't **** with nigga s since the greatest of the grandfathers bought 'em
So much pain I've endured now I'm painless
I got the juice my only friend is my stainless
My little weapon gave me power when I aimed it
Bwah
This for my nigga s in the struggle let us sing sing
Walk around the hood like I'm John Wayne
Nine on my hip I'ma let that bitch bang
I'ma give them what they gave us on the first grade
No remorse I'ma get him boy pain we sing sing
Walk around the hood like I'm John Wayne
Nine on my hip I'ma let that bitch bang
I'ma give them what they gave us on the first grade
No remorse I'ma get them boys pain we sing sing
Who is it
**** what you say **** every damn thing all the time
Alright cool cool