Please tell me what's a nigga to do and it's true Ain't nothing new so I do what I do to get through Now first they had me trapped and now I'm pissed A loaded Ak-47 laying on my hips so don't trip One motherfucker from the underground And Big Stretch bucking niggas if they fuck around Yo, why ya'll got beef with police? Ain't that a bitch them motherfucker's gotta beef with me They make it hard for me to sleep I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deep I guess it's hard for you to see But now I'm pointing the finger at police instead of them motherfucker's blaming me I got the right to bare a pistol And when them punk motherfucker's get to tripping I got shit too And maybe then you'll see the truth [hell yeah!] But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too