[Verse 1]

I'm a ill son of a gun, a raw dum-dum

You motherfuckers, come and get your 411

'Til motherfuckers gotta call the 911

While I'm some lunatic giant gun

High on something; rum, some coke, kush - don't push my button

Little faggot maggot, punk pussy, you're nothing

'Cause we gon' stomp a hole in your ass

Douse you with gas and light you 'til you roll in the grass

You ask what the fuck is wrong with me

And why the fuck do these sick kids sing along with me

I'm from sicker aves where nickel bags are doping up

Fourteen track dimes roping it up

Churches on the corner talking 'bout the Pope and stuff

Kids never saying that you're doing coke enough

I'm trynna scheme 'cause I'm broke as fuck

What are my chances? Tell me I should go for what?

[Hook]

Ayo, things ain't going so right when you're living on Zero Street

Where the villains and the thieves and the heroes meet

And the kids are keeping leaned up on the wall

('Cause I'm dirty like the corner in the bathroom floor)

No, things ain't going so right when you're living on Zero Street

Where the villains and the thieves and the heroes meet

And the corner's filled with disillusionment

(I'm drunk again, I'm high again)

[Verse 2]

Guns they have 'em in school, drug habits and cruel

Faggots and fools in a zone done stabbing a dude

Hookers and maggots with tools eating Chinese food

Back to the neighbourhood where it's grimy too

Where police roll the streets like they 9"10

Get strung out, you can eat at the Pine Street end

Don't come out at night if you ain't willing to fight

Ain't ready to brawl, you're not really the type

Not really at all, you just hang in the mall

I speak with a accent, you talk with a drawl

I offer the raw march for the law

Sucker punch me, I'll cut your oesophagus off

Guess a thief is a thief and a cop is a cop

'Til the roles get reversed, dudes cock it and pop

Just as long as there's a profit from a clock and a rock

A Glock and box cutter, this is not gonna stop

[Hook]

Ayo, things ain't going so right when you're living on Zero Street

Where the villains and the thieves and the heroes meet

And the kids are keeping leaned up on the wall

('Cause I'm dirty like the corner in the bathroom floor)

No, things ain't going so right when you're living on Zero Street

Where the villains and the thieves and the heroes meet

And the corner's filled with disillusionment

(I'm drunk again, I'm high again)