[Verse](Madlib) Everybody wants to carry around gats To get stacks around the way with the mislead facts But most n***as dont even know where they at Added self with no knowledge but street smarts On the west rock the zest to put any heads to rest Not even criminal, I bet you wouldn't Even pull half the time talkin bout you can rhyme You better get that yayo out of your mind And youll find that one day theres only one way For you to go out one route to take you out You walk around the line like you're in a cowboy flick Acting like you gonna stick when you really ignorant