Poor Ricky - Fall Back lyrics

NWO - Fall Back [Verse 1: Poor Ricky] Lawrence, that n***a had no respect for the law Lines lining his crib, walking round' with a blunt in his jaw Bear of the block, gettin' prositutes bare for free Chemists gave him the surplus without the fee, unlike the military A one man army, turned a G to a shook O-N-E Heaters, Newports, bangers was his security Bumpin' Wu-Tang bangers , got the scrutiny of his family Livin' savagely, pickin' on the weak, scavenging [Verse 2: RBD] Never drove through Queens much, barely left the Bronx But I saw him, blasting' Shook Ones out the trunk His crew black and white like a skunk, pickin' up skanks, laughin' to the bank No n***as wanted to front, he'd smoke em' out like a Philly blunt Drop roadsters, clothes of a bum He was bustin' shells to the beat of the drum, holdin' up Shells and Chevrons We was ridin' in a Datsun, gat in my back pocket Told Rick to co*k the heat, hopped in the driver's seat Sirens, police after me In all the bullsh** I forgot about Lawrence, the muthaf**a after me He showed me no sympathy, bartered some seeds, sold the plant to another G We had a beef that went for way too long, nothing personal Thinkin' I wouldn't make profit, hought I wanted to smoke bud personal I heard a hollow whiz by my ear, made it clear this n***a was real He knew the G code, but always shady with his deals