God will never put you in a situation that you can't handle But you can definitely put ya self in a situation that you can't handle And some situations end in death And death is a motha****a, ya dig Old timer want the block back, stop that You been gone too long the young nigga said Lord knows, what's goin' through this young niggaz head As the old timer stood and grilled him Pissed off, shorty looked at his man Touched his burner like I shoulda killed him Shorty in deep but he don't care But he don't know these old timers don't play fair There he go, posted on his strip again Toast on him, niggaz with 'em, posted on his shit again He actin' like it can't and it won't happen Old timer 'bout to blow dust off that old cabinet That's, that's, that's, where dem guns was kept These young niggaz better show some respect"I'll teach 'em a lesson", he said to his self As he proceeded to pull the lead from his shelf Now he headed towards shorty block, forty cocked On his zip, on his shit, like he don't care who shorty with But somebody saw him, before he go to shorty Shorty phone ring, somebody called him Somebody warned him, "He's comin', he's comin" Shorty replied, "Somebody stall him" Then he crept up wit his goons and guns Whispered in to old timers ear, death is soon to come They say hell is hot but is heaven cold Know one ever knows till you gone, gone, gone And when you gone does ya soul drift off to a better place Or do you just forever fade away, away, away, away Like a bird when it's headed towards the sky Or do you just die Or do you just perish from the earth and if so why, why Baddest bitch up on the block Prolly make a nigga cum when as soon as she get up on the cock She **** with Tony don't she Oh he's, not ya average drug dealer, fa sho he's Being watched by police, feds Investigators, oh, can't forget the haters Home girl ain't got a clue what he do for a livin' She just think she got a dude with a pension She don't know dis dude is a henchman And he move on dudes with the cruelest intensions All she know she got a brand new BenzAnd it's big enough for her and all her brand new friends There she go all through the street with it Dude in and outta town, she all through the street with it We all know the street talk, we all know the street listen Next thing she's missin' Hello, ay nigga I got yo bitch, have a million sent up or she dead Damn, she in deep shit and she did nothin' I betchu she ain't see dis comin' but he did' Cause he did nothin', he ain't pay He told 'em keep dat bitch, he okay He got a wife and a kid, back home And he don't care about the life that she live Now that's wrong But the story ain't over it drags on They wind up beating her down Breathless, he winds up fleein' the town to the next bitch They say hell is hot but is heaven cold Know one ever knows till you gone, gone, gone And when you gone does ya soul drift off to a better place Or do you just forever fade away, away, away, away Like a bird when it's headed towards the sky Or do you just die Or do you just perish from the earth and if so why, why And um, I say that to say this A lotta people don't appreciate life till they gone I mean, a lotta situations can be avoided You just gotta avoid it, ya dig These are just a few stories There's a lot more where that came from Just don't be one of them people I'm talkin' 'bout, ya know