[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