yours terms, you don't feel it move, and one night you look up, one spark, and the
throwing niggaz off of cliffs smoking spliffs, disappearing with my bitch in the ? cliffs read my lips, i'll kill you running spilt you, did i say thank you cuz i be the genie, niggas' in bikinis, read between the line see what i see, i see the diary of a sick bastard, JUNIOR Mafia blaster, rubies on the hips brought clips to flip chips brought orders to fill clits it don't stop, it don't stop it don't stop, it don't stop JUNIOR Mafia representin Bucktown like another cop back, niggaz better duck down, face down, you know the routine supreme, ladies you know the drama Biggie bring
these punk-ass cops can't fade me Papa was a motherfuckin, joke Used to find dope in his coat he'd tell me not to smoke Daaamn, don't get me started My mama smoked so God damn much when she was pregnant I'm surprised At night I can't sleep, count sheep As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep, Starin at the wall, heard a scream See the blood in the hall from the murder scene Don't cry, just ask why, and try not to die As I take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye On the corner, where the niggaz slang they crack those that don't watch they back (Five-OH!) I daydream about the dope world Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirl My mausberg goes BOOM, what's another plug Snatchin drugs, pumpin slugs in these other thugs (GIVE IT UP NIGGA) Don't run out of breath Every step could be death 'til you blast And be the last nigga left, then I'll be ghost
Don't cry, just ask why, and try not to die As I take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye Don't cry, just ask why, and try not to die As I take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye