Don't get scared just be prepared for the worst The streets converced my mind with crime my nine busts shots and outbursts Through your back out your thinker and show these crab niggas the power of the finger Quran you wouldn't believe the shit I fell upon It was me and Havoc sippin on Moet Chandon I went outside to drain my main vein for some relief Found a backpack full of G notes and like a thief I snatched it up Back at the crib I stashed it up Waited 2 days and started spending it fast as fuck Straight up splurgin Open like a virgin with her first piece of dick 10 yards ain't shit I blessed all the Gods with thousands and cars No more hustlin Now we can open up bars To wash all this money clean nigga Its the American dream but it aint as easy as it seems Cause now these mob niggas lookin for their CREAM and word got back through this fiend that it was me Who stole they lucci Now they puttin out hits trying to shoot me But Im out in LA on the low livin Gucci and lavish They try to take their money back Its 2 to their cabbage Quran whats the haps kid
We all one when when it comes down to it Bloodshed and War yo we gotta live through it
Quran
I break through with my WB crew Q Ball packs the steel Havin niggas runnin like fire drills We sending fronters on permanent vacations like Jason You'll get cut in half and left with your heart racing By the tec You'll get smashed together like cleavage and Left a mystery like when Mary had Jesus nigga I'm snipin crowds like that white kid on Higher Learning Leave you on the ground with your fuckin chest burnin What We breakin out and unstoppable like Acme Im rough and rugged You cut more slack than khakis When the Philly takes you to another state of mind It causes you to wild and commit mad crimes We dwell in the dark trees Sellin Jeeps 95 Blazers Call us a bunch of hell raisers Timberlands and skullys is all you see When you enter the harsh and rugged lands of Illy Philly
We all one when when it comes down to it Bloodshed and War yo we gotta live through it