[Verse 1]
Come from a town called HR, everything mad up
Youngers patrolling with pokeys, you can get stab up
p**yhole get dagger, but I ain't talking Ragga
Wannabe shotters, wanna act bigs til a man get spragga
Stick to the facts you ain't nothing like Max
Your gift of the gabber get another man clapped
Surrounded by trap n***as running through packs
You can get it for the low, lemme run it through Jamz
Your b**h a hoe and she running through man
I said I ain't alone and she gotta do gang
First she gotta do earl, then she gotta do Sam
After the uck send her back to her man
Middle finger to the feds in the van
[Chorus]
Them man are moving all bookey
Them man are moving all bookey
Them n***as there tried to shoot me
Them n***as there tried to shoot me
Thinking my life is a movie
No n***a 9 ain't a movie
Roll with some serious goonies
They'll take your life with a uzi
[Verse 2]
n***as get cut from the circle when they move sideways
2006 man a box of the prem was lightweight
I was trapping so hard, went home then I logged in on MySpace
Everybody had food but the fiends they just loved how mine taste
Phone's on silent I felt it vibrate
Now I got your ting on my co*k while I'm watching it gyrate
I'm from the west side where the n***as are irate
And it's mad in the cut, no isn't just my tape
n***a want war then we got the ting close
Six in the four four, that's half a dozen ghost
My n***a got Am, and it's banging like Bose
My team we get it, and get in most
Flinging them riddims across of the coast, across of the coast
[Chorus]
Them man are moving all bookey
Them man are moving all bookey
Them n***as there tried to shoot me
Them n***as there tried to shoot me
Thinking my life is a movie
No n***a 9 ain't a movie
Roll with some serious goonies
They'll take your life with a uzi
[Outro]
I just came here for this cash
I just came here for these racks
I just came here for these P's
And I do it for my G's
I just came here for this cash, n***a
I just came here for these racks, n***a
I just came here for these P's
Man I do it for my G's