if knowledge Reigns Supreme, over nearly everyone, then why must I walk strap, with my nine. In my neighborhood, aint no good , the shit get real. stay in yo lane, crossing grains can get you killed. Roll with real miggas. real hittas. Wit shit dat spit flames. Break a pack down, sack it up, and get fat change. Corrupt this how I'm living, aint no shame in my game..........focus on stacking paper. At the same time, keepin a sharp eye on a hater. .......... You can get your cap peeled back, if you don't know where you at....... Be bout that action if you want to keep a grip on your pack........... Stand on 10. (pause), if the feds ever kick in ya doe. .........migga whatever they asking, YOU DONT KNOW! (stand on ten) if they ask where da work at, YOu DONT KNOW (stand on ten) look em in the face n say law-yer........, Mr. . Officer sir.....,(rapping) take me away, or get the fuck out ma face .(keep standin on ten) And hope you ain't the next man shot, in a major drug raid to be the next headline, on tomorrows front page (stand on ten)
