Once upon a time down in Northside
I was being held at gunpoint
By a couple of young low lives
Feeling like they were some bada** street soldiers.
As they pointed their weapon at me and my friends.
They told us to give them the cash.
Or kiss our a**es goodbye with just one gun blast.
I have never in my life been so terrified.
I have never felt this alive.
What was their motive?
What was their need?
To be willing to take a life for the f**in' green.
Feeling like they were some bada** street soldiers.
As they pointed their weapon at me and my friends.
They told us to give them the cash.
Or kiss our a**es goodbye with just one gun blast.
I have never in my life been so terrified.
I have never felt this alive.
Staring down the barrel of a gun
My life could of been done.
What was their motive?
What was their need?
To be willing to take a life for the f**in' green.
Never did I think this could happen to me.
To be a dead motherf**er in the 5-1-3!!