October 9th 1977 first day of my baby carriage
Married my Mack-11 hit the block pleggin'
Only 5 years up in this bitch, poppa runnin' from the Fedz
Puttin' peanut butter on the walls, I this prince
Me on my own, not yet grown but only man of the home
To protect my zone in these streets I roll
--- As The World Turns

I do my shootin's on a knob
Prayin to God for my squad
Stuck in a nightmare, hopin' he might care
Though times is hard, up against all odds
I play my cards like I'm jellin'
Shots hittin' up my stop like midnight rain hailin'
Got be bailin to stacks more green
God, aint tryin to be trapped
On no blocks slaggin no rocks like bean pies
Brainstorm on the beginning
Wonder how shit like the Korana and the Bible was written
What is religion?
Gods words all cursed like crack
Shake times way of gettin' us back
Or just another one of my Black Jesuz traps
--- Black Jesuz

Verbal assassin', I hit the corner fast blastin
Hot plastic stretch ya chest plate back like allastic
No need to push me to slipt ya
I love beef like pussy and pistols
For all you pussies that's softer then tissue
I ride by like the Fall Guy out the roof
Bustin at you wise gettin' high sippin 100-proof
--- High Speed

They got me thinking struggling and hustling is my only fate
Topping grams on the kichen plate, tryin to keep their money
Straight times is where would 3 up on these streets sleep
But when I crack, hammer cocked back rapped in my sheets
My life's been crossed, crooked since a seed it hurts
Got a package from the devil, paying my deeds
Preocuppied by greed, in this crooked life I lead
--- Killuminati

Yes this a felonies' hobby that got me here thinking robbery
Day to day all year long, teflon protects my body
It's such unimportant in this criminal cartel
I'm caught and supporting me so in these streets of hockey
I play the goalie, secretz to war licks, and score shit
Share between clients and homies remember what Patcino told me
Before he past, watch them clowns with them crocodile smiles
Cause they phony, I get that cash, stay lonely
And I'm point like a thong, and it's survive for the strong
Living outside the laws of this crooked world, I was born touched
--- U Can Be Touched

Could somebody help me?
I'm out here all by myself, see ladies and stones, baby capones, livin' wealthy
pictures of my birth on this earth is what I'm dreamin'
seein' daddy seein' full of crooked demons already crazy and screamin'
I guess them nightmares as a child, had me scared
but left me prepared for a while
is there another route, for a crooked Outlaw
veteran, a Villian, a Young Thug, is what they shout for
--- Me Against The World

In '96 my glock's my plastic, passion for blastin bastards
No faces for open caskets, peelin ya cap backwards
Ya cowards ain't prepared for pistol practice
I send my missiles through your mattress
Leavin holes in your body like a cactus
While me and my crew be boppin more greens than topic
and loot to keep the seams in my motherfuckin jeans poppin
--- Still I Rise

We do this thug life shit, like 4, 5, 6, dick em'
Down wit' no rounds left up in the pound when the sounds
Squeeze the lead off, I blow his mutha fuckin' head off
Signal all the other outlawz to get this shit set off
Yaki Kadafi, it ain't a cop here to stop me
These streetz is black hockey, ya mom, we get sloppy
Put a pamper on your silly ass prestyle grammar
Locked in the slammer, while I'm laid cocked back like a hammer
Ya'll newlyweds doin' honeymoons, times bout up
--- Secretz of War