Album: Lethal Injection (1993)
Look at that lil´ ass westside doped out
Insane-in-the-brain little nigga servin caine
Use to have to axe could he cross the street
Now he has rollin in a gee, the gee is on e
He has quick to hit you up with the two fingers spreaded (wassup? )
Don´t roll that shit (wassup? ) & hold that shit (wassup? )
Now you know what f*ckin set he has claimin
A wild little nigga & it aint no tamin
And just when you think everything´s calm
That motherf*cker is the 1st to bum
Like bang, ping, catch you with the sleeper
He will draw down & then check his beeper
He has clockin them chicks & bucks
Gettin, his little dick sucked by the, clucks
And will he do dirt? fool oh please
Little locs are harder then the ogz
You fall to the ground & beg please
Just got served by little niggas on the 10-speed
12 yeahrs old, got bumps they can´t keep
A straight killer, a fool, a lil ass gee.....
God damn, it is a trick
Use to have the g.i.joe with the kung-fu grip
Now he has straight crip, or blood
Now ya sag, you use the blunt
Now ya known as the favorite groupie
Goin to camp & it aint camp snoopy (wassup? )
But I aint surprised
It is 12 months later, yeahr, I see you got a little size
You motherf*ckin crook
You want respect cos you didn´t get´cha manhood took
Drinkin that ´yac like it is no tomorr-y
Westside hustler f*cker-tory
In the jail & it aint no thang
Can´t wait til you get 22´s on the hang (uhh)
A underage boy that is lookin tossed
And that is ya idea of who you hide
All you want for christmas is guns & drinkers
Little nigga nuttier than a snicker
You do not want to be like mike, you want to be like me
A fool, a killer, a lil ass gee......
Interlude: (*two sampled guys talking*)
See, I knew it´dn´t be long
They got your ass stretched like stretch armstrong
In the one-man cell, it got´cha thinkin
Sendin more kites than benjamin franklin
20 yeahrs old but ya still a veteran
Won´t touch down til we are livin like the jetsons
Proud of ya self, because ya done done it
Gotcha 22´s & your name on your stomach
Never even think about a woman to f*ck
Rather stand in lin eor bust the ass of a young buck
Got stuck, now you are bleedin
Hospital ward, is got your reading
Learn about the knowledge of self ya see
That ya mad enough to go & stick the death to these
See, it aint about bein hard
But that is whatcha tell the little homies in the yard
Ya already done did 10
And wish you could start all over again
Brand new inmates & who do ya see
Your baby brother in shackles, a fool, a lil ass gee.....
A fool, a lil ass gee
Yo this go out to the little hardhead homies
Who probably gon´ see more, ahh, assholes than pussyholes
When they get you in that system
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