[?] for a final salute
With my boys in a daze, sittin' sideways
I was a young Larry in my school days
Freestyling [?] Pontiac
The jagged edge with a party hat
We was gettin' lose
And we stare at the sky, praying ask God why
But you never seen none of us cry
Lil Kev gon' ride
That's on my block though where my niggas ain't scholars
We [?] in the same exact [?] as our fathers
You know, get a job, get dollars, a whip with low mileage
Put a seat in as soon as you left college
Off the check that lil bitch be balling
She [?] my nigga, you [?]
Sad cause ain't no real profit [?] peace
Rather see you licked down, laying by the...
That's the sound of the police
And the badges on their chest be the mark of the beast
Fuck the police man, I just copped me a rottweiler
And I walk 'em with the cuban link collar
Two pitbulls, just got me a rottweiler
I might take 'em [?] wilder
Two pitbulls, just copped me a rottweiler
And I walk 'em with the cuban link collars
Two pitbulls, just got me a rottweiler
I might take 'em [?] wilder