Wu, Wu, Wu, Tang, Tang, Tang [00:25.43 [00:27.81 [00:31.63 [00:37.36 [00:39.99 [00:44.23 Snowy night, fiends basing A Raisin in the Sun was amazing The joint on the dresser, a gauge went off Jumped up, fish tank, it fell and they stuck They shot her cousin LaVon, he owed a buck Willie was awful, pulled out the ratchet, let off two Grits fell on his leg, Kiana ripped the cold bowl He violent, an Island nigga with the talent Of six killas who just came home, from straight wilding Robbing everything in Macy's, Lacy, short haircut With long arms, who f**k niggas, got four babies Yvette jabber her, slapped her wig off, ran in the crib She did the dumb shit, my nigga then clapped her Lester, smoked Chester sister, Vest, I heard it was a mess They ripped the apple out her throat, blessed her Hungry hyenas from Medina, all eight trained us Who got reluct', think fast, and blast from Beamers I brought my bitch out to Pathmark, she's pushing the cart Headed to aisle four, damn I got milk on my Clark's That's what I get, not focusing, from hitting that bar My mouth dried, need plenty water quick, I feel like a shark In the aisle, busting them paper towels and wiping my Wally's down I stood up to face a barrel, he's holding a shiny pound It's him, he want revenge, I murdered his Uncle Tim I sold him a bag of dope, his wife came and copped again That bitch is crazy and uh, she brought her baby She knew I hard the murders, a smack, it killed her man though Now I got his f**king nephew gripping his gat, you'se a bitch... You better kill me... you know you're booty... You pulled your toolie out on me... motherf**ker! First thought was to snatch the ratchet, said f**k it and f**king grabbed it I ducked, he bucked twice, this nigga was f**king laughing I wrestled him to the ground, tustle, scuffle, constantly kicked him He wouldn't let go the joint so I f**king bit him Shots was whizzing, hitting Clorox bottles Customers screaming, then the faggot ran out of hollows I had to show him what it's all about Next thing you read in the paper "A man who came to kill, gets knocked out" [02:57.33 [03:04.13 [03:09.96 [03:16.36 Yo aiyo yo yo yo... You on ya way to the store, nigga, grab me a Dutch I'm mad as f**k, my dude, my count was short when I was bagging it up Now I need liquor, nigga pass me a cup What's up with Officer Brown? The other day he tried to shackle me up He killed Kase and now he hassling us This motherf**ker got balls, even the gaul to try and patten me up Time to re-up, let these niggaz know we back on the block With three hundred off a G-pack, it's cracking the spot