Ghetto Flight - C Bo

[Featuring Pizzo] 
[C Bo] 
It's 1994  gang bangin' done played out 
But I still stay strapped cause I don't wanna get played out 
On the concrete with internal bleedin' 
Moms at my hand screamin': 'Bo  don't leave me!' 
I'm stairin' in to the sky  thinkin' that I'm gonna die 
Here come the onetime  fuck the pigs  they are the last I wanna see 
Pen and pad  no love from the deputy 
Onetime's gettin' deeper 
And Finally I hear the ambulance creep up 
I'm feelin' dehydrated 
They hook me up with some I.V. and a life flight 
Sayin' that I'm gonna make it 
Hoo-ride was the first thing on my mind 
But the onetime got prints from my Tec-9 
They busted first and I busted back in return 
Ain't no love for them faggot ass baby worms 
That's all I gotta say to porky 
Now get the fuck out my face 
Detective got mad but I can give a fuck less 
I got family and they won't let the shit rest on my side 
Bald head mean muggin' locs, 3-10, 6-5 
Is my nigga Teebo, Big Ikey hittin' like a viking 
Insane in the brain and can't wait to ride, see 
No matter what they do, you can lock me down 
But at twelve caught a ghetto fligt 
Cause there still be smokin'... 
One-eight-seven, one-eight-seven... 
They ridin' on my bumber, bustin' with a Mac-11... 
One-eight-seven, one-eight-seven... 
They ridin' on my bumber, bustin' with a Mac-11... 
One-eight-seven, one-eight-seven... 
They ridin' on my bumber, bustin' with a Mac-11... 
[Pizzo] 
As I've seen deep in my thoughts 
Not thinkin' of my senses and all the blood I done lost 
It seems like I'm stucked with no luck all of a sudden 
So mothafuckas swiftly swe