Herb McGruff:

Yeah, gotta do it before I die

Do it for my kids, Got so much on my mind

On that grind, day in, day out

Eat from the street but I know music the way out

Niggas get laid out, stiff as a law

I don't care if poor or rich, u gonna sit in the mall

When them shots rings out, everybody be alert

Stay close to your love one, make sure nobody is hurt

Rolling with real G's, everybody putting work

How many niggas with me thats how many guns will burst

From the cradle of the earth, god caught my destiny

Hand on my lap, squad car right next to me

Heart start to raise but I never panic

Adrenaline rush like people in Titanic

Now goddamn it, man I know I can't stand it

Still move around with guns thats gigantic

Come on, stuck on my ways infatuate with cannons

Making loot, taking loot, fucking bitches and gambling

Watch ?? scrambling ??

Since Pac died tell me who the juice go to

Since Biggy die tell me who the king of NY

Knock it off, come on man, yall niggas are soft

Hands downs, yall know who rap the realest

Move to these streets with some kidnappers and killers

Real niggas feel us, fake niggas chilly chill

Contract intact never sign a silly deal

Fuck with the publisher, show you how to really feel

Listen' we don't be bitching, bitching is for bitches

Clik is the sickest, gun as big as my dick is

Wicked I'm vicious, animal instinct

(?) shit gotta looks suspicious, man it stinks ??

Some kind of pussy bwoy ???

I push the fire brings the Venus

Mad at me the main chicks ? the penis

Raise them heaters or the Jam master Jay Adidas

On the low, heard the rap game miss me like Molifa

Industry is shady, so you know I taught the streets up

I ain't got a worry in the world, boy be a 10 plus I'm heavy on the girls, try win

Ball hard like Allen Iverson and Dwayne Wade

Can go anywhere gets straight paid I ain't afraid