Oopsy daisy daddy went and threw me up
And he let me hit the ground
I'm a bad man runnin wild
In the heart of these streets
I got plenty love from niggas who can understand
And keep all my money right
Yeah I talk a little shit
I lost money gambling dice
Step back and let it spark a little bit
Take a visit to the pen and see my homie
T-fizzy and we talk a little bit
But I hate to let these other niggas breathe
So at night time i floss a little bit
I′m used to tellin niggas the price
Now i tell em it cost a little bit
But trust me i swing a big stick around the hood like laccrosse a little bit
But only when my niggas fail
Cause i like to see em try a little bit
And teach em how to wash up
Currency maybe we can fly a little bit
And I got one request for the cops
Let a motherfucker live a little bit
Okay we all make mistakes
Some don't make the night
You know I love my town but something ain′t right
Yeah something ain′t right
If he's the heart of the city
It′s just my thoughts as they bypass
It's move porchses when they fly pass
Watch how you talk cause the lines tapped
And the courts will keep your mind trapped
Hit the clear pool tryn'a change the climax
We fuck whores till they climax
And when i land i need a new phone
Poppin nights wasn′t rolling stone
So I guess that′s why I roll with chrome
And I can turn the jungle to my home
And I'm well known in the streets
Knock him off if he innocent
Be the witness that remember shit
We show him torture if he tattles
Cause i ain′t tryn'a scream
And I still got packs for sale
Even though they tryn′a pack the jails
Have a nigga blowin stacks on bail
And the squalie still on my tail
Wanna see a nigga dead kneel
I gotta break bread with the goonies cause the little homies still starving
So fuck patience or waiting for better looks
I′m out sly foxxin I′m gettin it with the crooks