Choppers out, drugs on the block
Hundred n***as on the corner screaming fuck the cops

New York Crippin' cuz banging out
Peace and Bloods cook out with the homies, this is gangland
Rotten apple shots let off with the left hand
Bullet hit moms, dad, kids and gam-gam
You forgot I spit out razors
Buck 50 to your face of them haters
Old school, I'm from the 90's
Go ahead and try to clown me
Limbs spread around, we play hide and seek with your body
Gangland, not just for n***as
All-star line 'em up, we play with them killers
Try to take mines, this is my block
Fuck from around here before you get popped
Territory, what you starring at homie
Bring the choppers out and be another story
This is gangland, gangland, gangland
Choose a color for yourself for you to die in gangland

Choppers out, drugs on the block
Hundred n***as on the corner screaming fuck the cops