Look at that lil ass Westside doped out
insane-in-the-brain little nigga servin caine
Use to have to axe could he cross the street
now hes rollin in a Gee, the Gee is on E
Hes quick to hit you up with the two fingers spreaded (Wassup?)
Dont roll that shit (Wassup?) and hold that shit (Wassup?)
Now you know what fuckin set hes claimin
A wild little nigga and it aint no tamin
And just when you think everything is calm
that motherfucker is the first to bum
like bang, ping, catch you with the sleeper
Hell draw down and then check his beeper
Hes clockin them chicks and bucks
Gettin, his little dick sucked by the, clucks
And will he do dirt? Fool oh please
Little locs are harder then the OGz
You fall to the ground and beg please
Just got served by little niggas on the 10-speed
12 years old, got bumps they cant keep
A straight killer, a fool, a lil ass gee.....
God damn, its a trick
Use to have the G.I.Joe with the kung-fu grip
Now hes straight Crip, or Blood
Now ya sag, you use the blunt
Now ya known as the favorite groupie
Goin to camp and it aint Camp Snoopy (Wassup?)
But I aint surprised
Its 12 months later, year, I see you got a little size
You motherfuckin crook
You want respect cos you didnt getcha manhood took
Drinkin that yac like its no tomorr-y
Westside hustler fucker-tory
In the jail and it aint no thang
Cant wait til you get 22s on the hang (Uhh)
A underage boy thats lookin tossed
And thats ya idea of who you hide
All you want for Christmas is guns and drinkers
Little nigga nuttier than a Snicker
You dont wanna be like Mike, you wanna be like me
A fool, a killer, a lil ass gee......
See, I knew it wouldnt be long
They got your ass stretched like Stretch Armstrong
In the one-man cell, it gotcha thinkin
Sendin more kites than Benjamin Franklin
20 years old but ya still a veteran
Wont touch down til were livin like the Jetsons
Proud of ya self, because ya done done it
Gotcha 22s and your name on your stomach
Never even think about a woman to fuck
Rather stand in lin eor bust the ass of a young buck
Got stuck, now youre bleedin
Hospital ward, is got your reading
Learn about the knowledge of self ya see
that ya mad enough to go and stick the death to these
See, it aint about bein hard
But thats whatcha tell the little homies in the yard
Ya already done did 10
and wish you could start all over again
Brand new inmates and who do ya see
Your baby brother in shackles, a fool, a lil ass gee.....
A fool, a lil ass gee
Yo this go out to the little hardhead homies
who probably gon see more, ahh, assholes than pussyholes
when they get you in that system
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