Street Jeopardy

Have you ever heard the sound of a .44, at your door?

You got guns (you got guns), I got guns (uh-huh)

Meet me at the corner store

After school, wild wild west

Even the teacher got a vest (this is what I said)

You can ask, on the block, fool ? ain't the one to test

Street Jeopardy (here we go yo, here we go yo, here we go yo)

Have you ever played Jeopardy

Not me, it could never happen to me

Professor says what you wanna do? Sell drugs or get a degree?

Looked at him and smiled with 32 gold teeth

And said what you make in a year, I make it in a week

Elementary at the time, I don't think of gettin caught

Sellin with degrees, pickups at the seaport (come on)

Once caught, you know the drill, it's military

I can't lie, it gets scary, you screamin' for your mommy (come on)

Truth or dare, beware, the game is never fair

I'm fallin and I can't get up, like a dead hare

You stare like you seen me before

Yup, you put the gat to my gut, stuck me up in the truck

And said, "Don't nothin move but the goods"

Caught an arrow in your back fuckin wit Robin Hood

This street life'll get you if the hustle don't fit you

Paranoid crews don't choose, nigga stick you

Arms and foldin macks to ya back tryin'a vick you

Belief in my crew wishin' foes never get through

And if so, Shalom, bless my soul, I'm home

I lived my life to the fullest, neighborhoods now known

A stone face is outta place when discussin B.I

If I have a second thought, you ought not reply

I fought hot and sticky summers when the game started heatin

Competition, mega jail, and the well, who was eatin (oh well)

And every cell in the bang had a tenant

With each of them regrettin they was in it

Have you ever heard the sound of a .44, at your door?

You got guns, I got guns

Meet me at the corner store (what does it all mean?)

After school, wild wild west

Even the teacher got a vest

You can ask, on the block, ?(what does it all mean?)