Victim Of Society
(专辑: The Big Withdraw - 2005)
Welcome To the
place I
call home New York City's own Riding round on chrome... (uh) Even love to learn the
streets Or leave 'em alone 'Cause you're all alone Out here in the
danger zone (uh, yeah) You don't want the
convicts to come through vex (yup) Look at your feet make you 1, 2
step – you be Ciara, yep You can scatter and it might be even badder If I
kicked you on the
bound, kick Nike in your bladder I
got the
whole town hooked over this dope And I'ma smoke 'til I'm old as the
pope, serial baller remote I
ain't broke, I
hit the
store with a
brick Yeah, that's why they playing tug of war with my dick I
used to have big dreams now all of 'em strip Lingerie on silicon balling they tit Niggas wind up in the
sky over a
dollar Man I'ma keep it real (real), the
most these niggas dying over 'nada These babies need milk and baby mommas need Prada And daddy got pride, that's why he got fried (uh) And it happens every weekend that's why we outside Buying cameras for the
store, you niggas gon' need more (uh), yeah No need to run, real beef follows you Everywhere you go, so You don't need a
hiding space You need a
gun, you need a
clip A
lil' heart, and it'll spark Don't be a
victim of society (Know how it goes down out here, man...) You better load up your weapon 'fore you come outside (yeah) 'Cause niggas is scheme on ya, man, the
hood ain't right You'll be a
victim of society Come take a
look at where I
come from (damn, damn) Man, that's fucked up what happened to dude Shorty rolled up on his mongoose clapping the
Rug' Retaliation from a
robbery in back of the
school Left him bodily harmed, spin on it through the
Gat and the
bomb It goes on out HERE, all day long out HERE Pap, pop! BLAAATTT! It's all I
hear Watch your back got a
town that'd spray at your renters Right in the
parking lot like A-Wax in Menace The
money sent us our wave caps to Venice Maybachs and spinners, gray plaques and dinners I'm blowing dro', you know haze black and spinach If you hit it too hard, you'd be dazed back for minutes Holla the
wrong shit spend days at your dentist Getting your teeth straightened, just 'cause you was hating (uh) You met your maker, now it's time to meet Satan And your burial is the
only thing left and we waiting (uh) No need to run, real beef follows you Everywhere you go, so You don't need a
hiding space You need a
gun, you need a
clip A
lil' heart, and it'll spark Don't be a
victim of society (You got to be a
stupid motherfucker not to have one out here man...) You better load up your weapon 'fore you come outside 'Cause niggas is scheme on ya, man, the
hood ain't right You'll be a
victim of society Stop all that pillow talking (yeah!) That's how niggas get they shit knocked back These industry niggas playing the
role, they ain't from the
street They underestimate the
strong and they pity the
weak Your boy gon' rep the
Unit 'til they put him to sleep That'll bring Vietnam to your hood in a
bleak Before I
hop in my Impala with my head in the
breeze I
say a
prayer for the
G's like my homeboy Cheese There won't be no more pops and no more HP's Shottie tied 'til his hip knocking on his knees Man, this is for the
niggas in the
can with a
stretch For the
[?], and a
lil' man from the
'jects Where the
loose cannons that understand that they next 'Cause they boxed in, caught in a
jam and they stressed I
got no problem clipping a
rookie Man you damn near bitch, all you missing is the
tits and the
pussy Yeah, I
goes hard for the
cheddar 'Til I
sold more records than the
whole Terror Squad put together No need to run, real beef follows you Everywhere you go, so You don't need a
hiding space You need a
gun, you need a
clique A
lil' heart, and it'll spark Don't be a
victim of society (You niggas know what it is, man...) You better load up your weapon 'fore you come outside (yeah) 'Cause niggas is scheme on ya, man, the
hood ain't right You'll be a
victim of society GGG-GGG-G-Unit! Yeah!