soda Gang bangers start to understand the dope game fast Kidnap the drug dealers for the ransom cash Gotta represent, what you say you are, that's a star
international, sinner irational (Ha) Nigga who dance with wolves, masterful bash skulls Crack axles peel out in black fords Splatter brains on dashports, start anthrax wars
Calm down, breathe and stop Start and I'ma skip your pulse Mister, my life's the shit Calamari shrimp and boats C-notes, 5 Ferrari, different coast I'ma suits
learned on our own Runnin wild in the streets with both parents at home Kind of hard to find a young un alone - caused we was crewed up Taggin on the walls taught wars
international, sinner irrational (Ha) Nigga who dance with wolves, masterful bash skulls Crack axles peel out in black Fords Splatter brains on dashboards, start anthrax wars
does suit me No one here's trying to shoot me I'll give you movie masterpieces Like my previous releases When my next one's in the can It'll be bigger than Star Wars
Word to will, buried in his fila suit and heavy chain I wanna be iced-up nigga, bury me the same I live for street glory and I die for ghetto fame Respect
youth of today becomes a part of tomorrow And tomorrow's just as worse And it even starts to follow suit of shooting in the streets Another rock star
streets with both parents at home Kind of hard to find a young un alone - caused we was crewed up Taggin on the walls taught wars and getting chewed up
baking soda Gangbangers start to understand the dope game fast Kidnap the drug dealers for the ransom cash Gotta represent, what you say you are, that's a star
and stop Start and I'm a skip your pulse Mister my life's the shit Calamari shrimp and boats C-notes, 5 ferrari, different coast I'm a suits em up probably
lose wars, got cheddar to floss Guns under beds, mask and a flashlight Living my life like everyday's my last night Alcoholic on toilets, I shit blood Foreign cars, models and stars
you an inch, you take a mile Politician Model citizen Politician Blind ambition I can see through your disguise The rent four piece suit and ties For mothers? sons will fight your wars
[Daz Dillinger] Penitentiary scars, war stars, stolen cars What you wanna be, a gangsta or a gang star? Make your mind up before your times up I'll pick
agless crime. And then the youth of today becomes a part of tomorrow And tomorrow's just as worse And it even starts to follow suit Of shooting in the streets Another rock star
