作词 : Stanley Alan Hutchinson/Gary Eugene Chalk
作曲 : Stanley Alan Hutchinson/Gary Eugene Chalk
(Chorus) (2x)
They don't understand us or understand what we go through, niggas a try to snake you even the ones you close to
*The stress bring the hell out you in jail can't bail out, they all turned their back on you people you care about
(Minus Boo)
*Losing my mind I ain't playing with a full deck, i'm still here and my ship hasen't sailed yet
*Say hello to the bad man, I sell crack on the corner an keep my gun in the garbage can
*Don't judge me you can't knock the hustle, you had everything handed to you you don't know the struggle
Lick shots for my nigga Ark, you should be out here nigga them summer nights in Findley Park
*All my young G's keep ya heads up, quick to blow ya head of just to get they bands up
These niggas crazy man want the fast money we lazy man, and yes that's true you can say that again
Don't know what it is about this street shit, it just be calling me nigga I'm so addicted
*I'm in the jungle with the hard heads, and everybody is hungry looking to get fed
*Yo it's the night of the living dead, don't hear from no horses mouth didn't wasen't said
You better quit playing with me before I choke you, don't be tryin to give me dap nigga I don't know you
*The streets is real realer than 25 to life, everything is dark like a world with no light
Got nobody no more I'm go slang this yayo, talk to the Po Po that's a ****in no no
(Chorus) (2x)
They don't understand us or understand what we go through, niggas a try to snake you even the ones you close to
*The stress bring the hell out you in jail can't bail out, they all turned their back on you people you care about
(Stanley Ipkins)
When I entered this planet already corrupted, now today it's the shit to be the biggest rat for cheese to hustle
Hard to keep on my lonely they know you got that work, ya business exposed ****ing with hoes
*You suppose to be a leader you mis-follow, the basic instructions from dying from that monster
Turning the world upside down cause of emotions, feel shitted on that's why we send them to them coffins
*The streets a strike back until you psycho, you was a water gun youngster now it's really riffles
*Stress a issue if the dollars ain't flowin, why turn on a brother that once had yo life glowing
*It's the same motto never crush the hand that feed you, the greed for satisfaction could delete you
*It's like that no respect a get you gat, we be them Crunch Tymerz spittin actual facts
May be underrated **** it overseas love us, give'em a part of our lifestyle we also from the zoo
*Know the grimey that's slimey still chillin got a body, this dirty globe can't control it filled with viruses
*Behavior broken hard to trust these newbies, they act cool until they close and do you cruel fool
*These the rotten days gotta feel us, I hate that my people still walking with the evil
(Chorus) (2x)
They don't understand us or understand what we go through, niggas a try to snake you even the ones you close to
*The stress bring the hell out you in jail can't bail out, they all turned their back on you people you care about
作词 : Stanley Alan Hutchinson/Gary Eugene Chalk
作曲 : Stanley Alan Hutchinson/Gary Eugene Chalk
(Chorus) (2x)
They don't understand us or understand what we go through, niggas a try to snake you even the ones you close to
*The stress bring the hell out you in jail can't bail out, they all turned their back on you people you care about
(Minus Boo)
*Losing my mind I ain't playing with a full deck, i'm still here and my ship hasen't sailed yet
*Say hello to the bad man, I sell crack on the corner an keep my gun in the garbage can
*Don't judge me you can't knock the hustle, you had everything handed to you you don't know the struggle
Lick shots for my nigga Ark, you should be out here nigga them summer nights in Findley Park
*All my young G's keep ya heads up, quick to blow ya head of just to get they bands up
These niggas crazy man want the fast money we lazy man, and yes that's true you can say that again
Don't know what it is about this street shit, it just be calling me nigga I'm so addicted
*I'm in the jungle with the hard heads, and everybody is hungry looking to get fed
*Yo it's the night of the living dead, don't hear from no horses mouth didn't wasen't said
You better quit playing with me before I choke you, don't be tryin to give me dap nigga I don't know you
*The streets is real realer than 25 to life, everything is dark like a world with no light
Got nobody no more I'm go slang this yayo, talk to the Po Po that's a ****in no no
(Chorus) (2x)
They don't understand us or understand what we go through, niggas a try to snake you even the ones you close to
*The stress bring the hell out you in jail can't bail out, they all turned their back on you people you care about
(Stanley Ipkins)
When I entered this planet already corrupted, now today it's the shit to be the biggest rat for cheese to hustle
Hard to keep on my lonely they know you got that work, ya business exposed ****ing with hoes
*You suppose to be a leader you mis-follow, the basic instructions from dying from that monster
Turning the world upside down cause of emotions, feel shitted on that's why we send them to them coffins
*The streets a strike back until you psycho, you was a water gun youngster now it's really riffles
*Stress a issue if the dollars ain't flowin, why turn on a brother that once had yo life glowing
*It's the same motto never crush the hand that feed you, the greed for satisfaction could delete you
*It's like that no respect a get you gat, we be them Crunch Tymerz spittin actual facts
May be underrated **** it overseas love us, give'em a part of our lifestyle we also from the zoo
*Know the grimey that's slimey still chillin got a body, this dirty globe can't control it filled with viruses
*Behavior broken hard to trust these newbies, they act cool until they close and do you cruel fool
*These the rotten days gotta feel us, I hate that my people still walking with the evil
(Chorus) (2x)
They don't understand us or understand what we go through, niggas a try to snake you even the ones you close to
*The stress bring the hell out you in jail can't bail out, they all turned their back on you people you care about