Poor Young Dave
(专辑: West Coast Ridah - 2012)
There once was a
kid by the
name of Dave Who stayed in the
mix and never ever obeyed He paid no attention to the
shit that was taught to him Always stay strapped for the
shit that was brought to him This nigga was a
motherfucking fool Only 13, fucking bitches in high school Laid back, his game was trump tight He was chilling in the
day time, clocking at night Makes me wanna holla cause the
dollar he kept As he grows in his game, going step by step To the
status of an Al Capone, Mr. Big 6
in the
game of bones But you know what they say. What goes up must come down So just peep what I
speak as you focus to the
sound A
little bitty nigga by the
name of Dave Who was known through the
hood cause he misbehaved But when the
cavi got plucked it was time to get paid Sack his shit out in dumps, now he's on his way Mischievous and devious, that's how his life was Putting they swerve down a
cavi just to keep the
pluck of bud Some of the
money making motherfuckers from the
other side Was thinking 'bout a
jack move tryna hoo ride Getting jealous cause my nigga got the
dope game sewn up Them niggas tried to trip, biddy biddy back, they got blown up Blown up a
lot, you could still get shot You don't never play a
motherfucker out for his knot Rule number 1
pay attention to the
shit Don't be fucking with them little niggas, they ain't to be fucked with Kept getting it on to the
break of dawn Now he's known for serving more than I
own He's got a
187 on his motherfucking chest A
strap in his lap and a
bulletproof vest Looking for the
niggas from the
night before So he can blast they ass but he don't know they at his back door Dave on a
mission out to set trip But one of his homies is a
motherfucking snitch Some nigga named Mick from around the
way They said we'll give you 20 G's if you show us where he stay A
dude named Dave caught up in the
drive-by Tears from his mother, watching her son die Set trippin, somebody slipping, bullets zipping Dave gone for good, now his moms is flipping No need for crying nor dying Dave is dead Point blank, he took a 9
slug to the
head Davey, the
wannabe gangsta from the
hood He wasn't that bad and he wasn't that good All he understood was get crazy blitz So he bought some of that to get some of this This got him back but that went to them Them being they who made his head lay He didn't obey he said he made this cash Crash from the
gun, Dave lies in ash Smash, it hits the
front page quick Now business is conducted by that fool named Mick Mick, fell for the
trick and he'll be dying and his moms will be crying