Walk With Me - W.C.

Ha-ha, yeah 
Will I make it to see tomorrow 
Ain't no tellin 
This one right here, for all the riders 
No matter what side you on 
Peep game 

Welcome to the killing fields 
Nigga, the home of the G's 
Land of the nymphos and murderers 
Still G's and never C's 
Careful of what the jaw breakers 
Paper chase, parole piss test takers 
To make us all the roof makers 
Playas, best to keep your crew tight, and game in check 
Cuz haters it's getting harder and harder to protect 
I be peepin the animosity, how these niggas be watchin me 
Ready to catch me slippin so that they can cut the glock on me 
Gots to be clever, when now they grindin for your cheese 
Cuz when it be comin to drama, my city's under siege 
Watch who you're talkin to to, and keep your eyes on em 
Cuz the closest nigga to ya is the nigga with wise on em 
I rise on em, so now they label me a menace 
But they don't understand the wicked shit that I done witnessed 
187's, 211's to drivebys 
While most niggas divin for the Z-25, come on 

[Chorus:] 
Walk with me 
As we journey through the land of the C's and the B's 
And the crooked ass police 
Walk with me 
On this suicidal mission through the central 
We gots 44's for cresidentials 
Walk with me 
As we journey through the land of the C's and the B's 
And the coward ass police 
Walk with me 
On this suicidal mission through the central 
We gots 44's for cresidentials 

Now as I look to my riz-ight and to my liz-eft 
I see my siz-elf starin face to face with hisself 
Will I live to see my little one grow to be a G 
Like his daddy W from the dub S C (look at that)