[Intro]
Ohhhh! Ahhh!

[Verse 1]
So what I grew up with them n***as
I ain't stuck wit them n***as
We from the same hood
But I don't fuck wit them n***as
If shit pop off
I touch one of them n***as
Cut one of them n***as
Buck one of them n***as
Beg For Mercy number 4
"I'm so Hood"
First lp 10 million sold I'm so good
I thought n***as would love to see me shine
But it's makin them sick
To see me gettin mines
Got that Benz, got that Bentley and the new Bugatti
Got the Range Aston Martin and the new Ferrari
If it's makin you sick
To see me blow I'm sorry
Dude we used to be cool
But I ain't stuck wit you n***a
I grew up wit you n***a
But I don't fuck wit you n***a
Got shot in the back
Den turned around and got shot in the eye
Labels 2Pac lay down and die
There's a message in my music can you hear it God?
The mans never gonna blow
Another reason why
This disease infested
When I spit it any n***a can get it
Punks frontin' in they rhymes
That ass'll be flatlined
"can't we all just get along we used to be friends?"
Nah, fuck that man
We used to pretend
These n***as is comedians
I thought I was tight funny
5 called tellin "n***as mugged me"
Bet on my new surreal shit
Would you bail a n***a out son
If you n***as knew he was tryin to kill you
And wouldn't let you hold a gun?
Think about it
Haha ha!
[Outro]
Aw man
I'm havin too much fun with this rap shit man
I love this shit man