They give us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
They wanna count the slugs
Then come around here and fuck with us
They give us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
They wanna count the slugs
Then come around here and fuck with us
I'm from the land of the gang bang
ain't a god damn thang changed
Bush run shit like Sadaam Hussien
I cock and aim, clinically insane
To deal with this bullshit day to day
If I sell some yay or smoke some hay
You bitches wanna throw me up
Call me an animal up in the system
But who's the animal that built this prison
Who's the animal that invented lower living
The projects, thank God for Russell Simmons
I'm putting a different kind of steel
How these ghetto niggas taken over showbiz
They give us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
They wanna count the slugs
Then come around here and fuck with us
They give us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
They wanna count the slugs
Then come around here and fuck with us
why there's noise in the hood
Cause there's drugs in the hood,
a Blood in the hood (For real)
Cause when niggas get tribal
It's all about survival, nobody liable
Grandmama came to court with her bible
But when the judge hit the gavel
Now I'm too far from my family to travel
Socked the D.A. before I got gaffled
Owned by C.A, State Property
Just like the year fifteen fifty three
Looking for me, a one-way ticket out
what's so hard to figure out?
They give us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
They wanna count the slugs
Then come around here and fuck with us
They give us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
They wanna count the slugs
Then come around here and fuck with us
(Damn) I can't take the pressure
Pulled the fo-fo up out the dresser
Grabbed the weight up out the closet
Po-po coming but I'm scared to toss it
Y'all know what happened last time I lost it
D game got a nigga exhausted
Gotta go for the plea bargain they offered
Breaking these laws that's so corrupt
Taking these halls and fillin 'em up
Ay y'all, I'm about to be stuck
Until the year two thousand,
In the hood, don't press your luck
Cause these motherfuckers will set you up,
They give us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
They wanna count the slugs
Then come around here and fuck with us
They give us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
They wanna count the slugs
Then come around here and fuck with us