Текст песни
Plaques on the wall, boy
'87, nigga, when I flipped my whole brick, huh
Bitch, I kept it real, stayed away from ho shit, huh (ho shit)
'91, nigga, now I'm headin' to the beach house (Beach house)
Nigga know it's gangster shit every time I speak out
Lil' mama know the rules, we gon' give 'em the blues (give 'em the blues)
I told the ho the business, she respectin' the move
Back in my 'Lac and we put him on shoes quick
We don't respect the game, you know we breakin' the rules, bitch
Pickup at eleven, concert at eleven
Choppin' at them niggas with that AK-47, ah
Pickup at eleven, concert at eleven
Choppin' at them niggas with that AK-47, ah
And, man, I came up from the bottom
Niggas from my hood don't wanna see me blow
Now they watchin' me like it's a problem
They wish they was on fire like the weed I smoke (hold up, look)
Pop at niggas for nothin' (nothin'), pop at niggas for trippin' (trippin')
Pop at niggas for runnin' 'round this bitch actin' like bitches (pussy)
I be standin' on business (Business), I be ridin' with switches (switches)
Thuggin' is how I'm livin' (livin'), in and out of the prison (yeah)
I'm the heart of the streets (Streets), in and out of the trenches (trenches)
I'm a Hot Boy 'til I die, know that's a given
Last nigga played with my name, he still missin' (still)
I love to see the face on the t-shirt with the picture (face, yeah)
I'm tied with the mob (Mob), I'm tied with them guys (guys)
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout, that fuckin' dollar sign (yeah)
Play with us, we comin' like the fuckin' Taliban ('Ban)
It's Gizzle, nigga, rat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a man, yeah
And, man, I came up from the bottom
Niggas from my hood don't wanna see me blow
Now they watchin' me like it's a problem
They wish they was on fire like the weed I smoke
Y'all was happy to see me go 'cause that's when everybody start eatin'
That's when everybody start cookin' up, but nobody had no seasoning
Can't nobody make no real money, you was lucky if you broke even