[00:00.99] Uhh, check it out, uhh [00:04.93] Uhh, uhh [00:08.33] I step in where the Mo's and the hoes at bay-bee! [00:10.87] Fuck all that pretty shit [00:12.99] Takin' it back to the gutter for you motherfuckers [00:15.30] Niggaz know the deal [00:16.51] Niggaz know who the Don is [00:18.02] Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one [00:19.82] Peep game, uhh, what, what [00:22.30] Out of this world like Mars, when I spit these bars [00:25.19] Come fuck with these stars up in luxury cars [00:27.66] We built them radars to stay free from the cops [00:30.76] Crucial choices to make, like A-C or the drop [00:33.45] Are we gonna stop? Shit man never my squad go broke [00:36.31] Your squad arti-choke [00:37.87] Watch your circle vanish like cigar smoke [00:40.11] Ain't no joke, when your ones don't show [00:42.62] Nigga I know, might say, "Been there done that" like Dre [00:45.54] Through hard work I earn the vault [00:47.64] Promise God to never look back or I turn to salt [00:50.11] Got nice watches, nice cars, nice bitches and rings [00:53.15] Guess it's safe to say a nigga like me got nice things [00:56.18] Can't relate to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake [00:58.93] When you all fucked up, and can't get no break [01:01.56] When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need it [01:04.55] Be on some real bullshit, politely tell you to beat it [01:07.10] Fuck that, get your own nigga, don't ask me for shit [01:09.33] That's what I did, now they all askin for hits [01:12.97] Nigga it's on for the simple fact I let it be known [01:15.57] We still fly but separately 'cause now I, charter my own [01:18.95] Propellers, Goodfellas, leave all them playa haters jealous [01:22.06] Billboard charts should tell us, they can't touch us [01:25.30] Why niggaz bring the ruckus? [01:26.97] Because release day is bigger than Mandela's, motherfuckers [01:30.13] Just some ghetto boys [01:35.50] Living in these ghetto streets (these ghetto streets) [01:41.17] And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive [01:46.35] It's just reality, yeah [01:51.12] Yeah, make you a deal, check [01:53.90] These here's the dog years and motherfuckers don't shed [01:55.35] I try to bring you life but motherfuckers want dead [01:57.91] So I travel with the babble, with the chrome, with the lead [02:01.17] 'Cause when it's on, then it's on, the shots flowin' through your head [02:04.91] I been rich I been poor I saved and blown bread [02:06.86] Some say I been here before because of the way I zone [02:09.08] Some said, Jigga zone is like the fallin' of Rome [02:12.39] Reoccuring, that he thinks like that 'cause he's observing [02:15.17] Won't be known until I'm gone and niggaz study my bones [02:18.00] Mentally been many places, but I'm Brooklyn's own [02:20.53] In the physical, once seems, like a lost body [02:23.31] In fact my thoughts don't differ much from that of God body [02:26.31] But it's the odd shottie, that got cats, likening me [02:29.19] To the mob John Gotti, rap dudes bitin' me 'cause [02:32.90] I got it locked like the late Bob Marley [02:35.85] Pardon me y'all, the great Bob Marley [02:37.95] Solemnly we mourn, all the rappers that's gone [02:40.55] Niggaz that got killed in the field and all the babies born [02:43.35] Know they ain't fully prepared for this New World Order [02:46.08] So I keep it ghetto like sunflower seeds and quarter waters [02:49.02] You walk em through it, you know, talk 'em through it [02:52.12] Know these beads is more than music whenever I talk to it [02:54.43] Destined for greatness and y'all knew this, when I doubled the pie [02:57.38] Had a shorty and a girdle comin out of B-W-I (in school) [03:00.53] I hated algebra but I loved to multiply [03:02.80] And I told my nigga Big I'd be multi before I die [03:05.62] It's gonna happen whether rappin' or clappin' have it your way [03:08.73] 'Cause if that's my dough you're trappin', I'm clappin' your way [03:11.18] Just some ghetto boys [03:16.37] Living in these ghetto streets [03:22.25] And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive [03:27.99] It's just reality, yeah [03:34.84] Damn it feel good to see people up on it [03:37.17] Flipped two keys in two weeks and didn't flaunt it [03:39.46] My brain is haunted, with mean dreams [03:42.05] GS's with BB's on it, supreme schemes, to get Richer [03:45.63] Than Richie, quickly, niggaz wanna hit me [03:48.05] If they get me, dress my body in linen by Armani, check it [03:51.74] My lyrical carjack, make your brains splat [03:54.00] High caliber gats is all I fuck with, now peep the rough shit [03:56.96] In my circumfrence, mad bitches, with mad lucci [04:01.47] Bulletproof vestes under they coochie [04:02.31] Spittin' my uzi, don't lose me, my trigga niggaz represent [04:05.68] Drivin' dirty in J-30's gettin' bent [04:07.95] And to my hit hoes, my murder mommies [04:10.31] I be smokin' trees in Belize when they find me [04:14.83] While you still killin' niggaz with punany, like heiny [04:15.71] And Cyrus up in Cypress fuck you raw you on the floor with the virus [04:19.27] While I just, slang coke, smoke pounds to choke [04:22.39] Got lawyers watchin' lawyers so I won't go broke, now check it [04:25.39] Them country niggaz call me Frank White [04:27.59] I'm squirtin off in my loft of course I know my shit's tight [04:30.72] Sunrise open my eyes no surprise [04:33.03] Got my shorty flyin' in with keys taped to her thighs [04:36.38] With all the utensils, who hang my china thing [04:39.25] She half black half oriental eighty-six she got me rental [04:42.14] The situation ain't accidental [04:45.61] What? From a, from a young G's perspective [04:47.29] Just some ghetto boys [04:47.62] Living in these ghetto streets [04:49.38] (What? From a, from a young G's perspective) [04:52.65] And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive [04:58.13] It's just reality (it's just reality) mm [05:03.82] Just some ghetto boys [05:09.82] Living in these ghetto streets [05:15.30] And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive [05:21.07] It's just reality [05:23.75]