check it, yo Heyo these streets hate me, but they made me a animal We little ghetto boys that was raised on the avenue We drug dealers, stick-up kids
line in, let the kids play Let the people know Let the roof burn, let the girls love Let the heat flow Let the world turn, let the curtains up Cats Van
of man Get ya street team, get ya sickest out, put ya posters up Boost ya bucket up, still Razah gonna fuck it up You crunchy chump crabs, get crumbled up
for empty chambers One-sixth buckle Five Sixths sweat bullets trying to keep it subtle But I'll get you (I'm going to get you) Wobbly rope bridge Broke
straight up with no gimicks Gotta get on her you can roll wit it Every minute count we bounce We count onces to the amount Houses from the account breached up
ghetto got them being born to be killas Flooded with drugs and tryin to get us, so get up But don't give up, ya'll gotta sit up If you last before they
whats happenin wit my kids I neva pray God for the ends not as much as i spend nor do i depends livin and sinnin dennin ready to burn tha bridge and I
happenin wit my kids I neva pray God for the ends not as much as i spend nor do i depends livin and sinnin dennin ready to burn tha bridge and I wish
m usin' it Ain't a underground rapper gon' have it 'til I through with it I don't burn bridges nah, other rappers'll ruin it I just jump over the bridge
up like a pack of trifling fly hoes Any opportunity to mangle I never pass up Fucking your clique with broom sticks - face down, ass up Dirty Dozen packing
mid-air outside a study. An academic needed his chin, sent in the dust of some cheap magazines. His academic rust, could not burn them up. Recruited some gremlins. To get
on Beverley Hills Word on the street's she got a few real niggas killed I look up now she on my dick Telling me how she always gonna be my bitch Pop up
stay out of Charles' Manson Took Abraham's Lincoln through the Todd Bridges expansion Willis Reid s a map that marks the spot showin' On his left George Burns
Sun of Man Get ya street team, get ya sickest out, put ya posters up Boost ya bucket up, still Razah gonna fuck it up You crunchy chump crabs get crumbled up
say a crew? Of niggers that belong in the zoo Watch you spit up, blood when you get hit up One in the head, making sure you don't get up This is what
I may be getting too big for my britches but I paid my dues when the cost was climbing If I burn too many bridges I'll never get off of this awful island
I have to cut up I drop bombs, I'm fatter than your moms, so what up? I come from the planet of raps on, oh yeah Beam me up steady, there's no skills
a [Incomprehensible] or a while But the kids all learn Once those bridges burn The trash washes up to shore Even in this landlocked place The shit gets thicker, it?s toxic Get