LETS TAKE IT BACK TO NINETY-THREE, FLAG HANGIN' TO THE BACK OF MY KNEE/ A THREE FIFTY SEVEN TUCKED IN MY NUTS FOR THOSE ATTACKIN' ME/ PATROLIN' THE BLOCK, THE SET, THE TURF WHATEVER YOU WANNA CALL IT/ SEVENTEEN YEARS OLD SO BOLD AIN'T NO ONE SHOT CALLIN'/ FOOL WE GOT OUR OWN GANG, AND DO OUR OWN...