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  • One day I was chillin on Arambie and Spruce
    Forty in my hand and it's time to get loose
    Got my Nikes, Fila t-******rt, and black khakis
    I heard a horn blowin' looked up it was Jackie
    Shawn was chillin' in the passenger seat
    She up out the bucket started dancing in the street
    Now Shawn was lookin' fresh and it wasn't no joke
    She had on some fresh khakis and was sportin' some locs
    Some gangstas poppin' wheelies came up from behind
    He got off throwin' up his favorite gang sign
    Here come Little Snub, from the Maple block
    Groovin' on the handlebars, ready to rock
    And now my posse's gettin' bigger, because of all these ******s
    I got the .38 and I'm about to pull the trigger
    Looked up at the corner and who did I see?
    Wayne and his little man Pop and Nookie
    Now Sha came rollin' up on a little scooter
    Lookin' for a match so he could light the Thai huddha
    I told him I didn't have it, but yet I went to grab it
    I lit it up and hit it up, and now I'm draggin' it
    Wayne took a hit, Pop took a puff
    Nookie started chokin' and now he's ****** up
    The forty-ounce is hittin', so I busted into school
    I'm never gettin' sweated 'cuz I'm just too cool fool
    Sun's goin' down and now it's night
    My posse's cold chillin' and we're feelin' alright
    We heard a lot of noise and it sounded like a rally
    Boomin' ass sounds comin' out of Sherm Alley
    We all jumped up and we started to stroll
    A young ****** like the Quik was takin' control
    The D.E.A. posse so deep we walked three 2's
    Now if you wanna join -- then you gotta pay ya dues
    We got up to the alley and everything was chill
    Ed was just makin' that dollar dollar bill
    Reesa came down and she sat on the stairs
    I stood up 'cuz I didn't have a chair
    Now Pop said, "Yo! Let's get some cups.
    And get that Old 8 so we can get ****** up."
    Now I'll put a twenty H put a 10
    and said, "****** it! Super soca and gin!"
    Now everybody's gettin' in the twilight zone
    Ed upstairs straight gettin' his bed on
    Gangsta's on the steps and he's tryin' to bang
    No belt in his khakis so his Lee's could sag
    Here comes Stick with a 20 dollar bag
    But he can't roll a joint cuz he ain't got no zigzags
    I looked up at my watch, it said 10:28
    "You better run up to the liquor store before it's too late."
    He went to the store and he got the zags
    He came back walkin' with my homeboy Cash
    ****** came over; he was lookin for a ride
    Runnin' from the police, he ain't have no place to hide
    A smile came on my face when I gave him a beer
    I'm chillin' like a villian and I got no fear
    Now Tony Lane came; he said he was bored
    Eatin' on some chips that he got from the store
    I said I'm bored too, so what's up with that?
    Wayne said, "is anybody down to jack?
    Now I can get the AK and you can get the pump,
    But I don't want no deuce-deuce, cuz I ain't no chump"
    Now Mike said, "Dave which one do you choose?"
    I told him I could take the .38 and you can have the Uzi
    But before we can jet and be on our way
    Some ******s rolled up and they was ready to spray
    Rollin' real slow, they turned off the lights
    Waitin' -- until the time was right
    A fool jumped out all dressed in Guess?
    *gunshot* (Yeah) shot him in the chest
    The ******s tried to jet, but the couldn't get far
    Cause Mike had the Uzi and he aimed it for the car
    *gunshots*
    Ha Ha
    Now that's how it's done and we do it good
    Just another day in my loked out hood
    Now all y'all remember that we can't be stopped
    What's the name of my hood? *gunshots*
    (Ha ha haha)
    (Figure that ******t out you fools)
  • One day I was chillin on Arambie and Spruce
    Forty in my hand and it's time to get loose
    Got my Nikes, Fila t-******rt, and black khakis
    I heard a horn blowin' looked up it was Jackie
    Shawn was chillin' in the passenger seat
    She up out the bucket started dancing in the street
    Now Shawn was lookin' fresh and it wasn't no joke
    She had on some fresh khakis and was sportin' some locs
    Some gangstas poppin' wheelies came up from behind
    He got off throwin' up his favorite gang sign
    Here come Little Snub, from the Maple block
    Groovin' on the handlebars, ready to rock
    And now my posse's gettin' bigger, because of all these ******s
    I got the .38 and I'm about to pull the trigger
    Looked up at the corner and who did I see?
    Wayne and his little man Pop and Nookie
    Now Sha came rollin' up on a little scooter
    Lookin' for a match so he could light the Thai huddha
    I told him I didn't have it, but yet I went to grab it
    I lit it up and hit it up, and now I'm draggin' it
    Wayne took a hit, Pop took a puff
    Nookie started chokin' and now he's ****** up
    The forty-ounce is hittin', so I busted into school
    I'm never gettin' sweated 'cuz I'm just too cool fool
    Sun's goin' down and now it's night
    My posse's cold chillin' and we're feelin' alright
    We heard a lot of noise and it sounded like a rally
    Boomin' ass sounds comin' out of Sherm Alley
    We all jumped up and we started to stroll
    A young ****** like the Quik was takin' control
    The D.E.A. posse so deep we walked three 2's
    Now if you wanna join -- then you gotta pay ya dues
    We got up to the alley and everything was chill
    Ed was just makin' that dollar dollar bill
    Reesa came down and she sat on the stairs
    I stood up 'cuz I didn't have a chair
    Now Pop said, "Yo! Let's get some cups.
    And get that Old 8 so we can get ****** up."
    Now I'll put a twenty H put a 10
    and said, "****** it! Super soca and gin!"
    Now everybody's gettin' in the twilight zone
    Ed upstairs straight gettin' his bed on
    Gangsta's on the steps and he's tryin' to bang
    No belt in his khakis so his Lee's could sag
    Here comes Stick with a 20 dollar bag
    But he can't roll a joint cuz he ain't got no zigzags
    I looked up at my watch, it said 10:28
    "You better run up to the liquor store before it's too late."
    He went to the store and he got the zags
    He came back walkin' with my homeboy Cash
    ****** came over; he was lookin for a ride
    Runnin' from the police, he ain't have no place to hide
    A smile came on my face when I gave him a beer
    I'm chillin' like a villian and I got no fear
    Now Tony Lane came; he said he was bored
    Eatin' on some chips that he got from the store
    I said I'm bored too, so what's up with that?
    Wayne said, "is anybody down to jack?
    Now I can get the AK and you can get the pump,
    But I don't want no deuce-deuce, cuz I ain't no chump"
    Now Mike said, "Dave which one do you choose?"
    I told him I could take the .38 and you can have the Uzi
    But before we can jet and be on our way
    Some ******s rolled up and they was ready to spray
    Rollin' real slow, they turned off the lights
    Waitin' -- until the time was right
    A fool jumped out all dressed in Guess?
    *gunshot* (Yeah) shot him in the chest
    The ******s tried to jet, but the couldn't get far
    Cause Mike had the Uzi and he aimed it for the car
    *gunshots*
    Ha Ha
    Now that's how it's done and we do it good
    Just another day in my loked out hood
    Now all y'all remember that we can't be stopped
    What's the name of my hood? *gunshots*
    (Ha ha haha)
    (Figure that ******t out you fools)