SO YOU A GANGSTA? TELL ME HOMEBOY WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?
OTHER THAN HIT A PARTY AND LET EVERYONE KNOW YOU GOT A GUN
SO WHAT YOU GOT YOUR FLAG HANGIN', HALF OF YA'LL ARE FAGZ BANGIN'
AND THINK YOU'RE MOVIN' WEIGHT FROM TWENTY SACK BAG SLANGIN'
I'M FROM AN ERA WHERE YOU HAD TO KILL TO GET RESPECT
OR AT LEAST BE KNOWN TO SMASH ON A RIVAL SET
AT THE DROP OF A DIME, OUTNUMBERED OR NOT
PUT IN YOUR WORK SHAKE THE SPOT, GET CAUGHT, PLAY DUMB WITH THE COPS
BUT NOWADAYS DUE TO SO CALLED RIDAZ WATERED DOWN
I FEEL YOU BETTER EARN YOUR STRIPES IF YOU HOLLER MY TOWN
YOU FEEL ME TONE?? THESE FRUITCAKES AIN'T DONE A LICK OF DIRT
YOU CROSS MY PATH IN THE STREETS I PUT YOU ON BITCH ALERT
AND WHEN THE FUNK JUMPS YOU'RE THE TYPE THATS QUICK TO SKIRP
SHITTIN' BRICKS WHEN YOUR CLICK IS FIRST TO HIT THE DIRT
SO DO YOURSELF A FAVOR HANG UP THAT FLAG AND KEEP STEPPIN'
YOU AIN'T FITTIN' THE MOLD SO PICK A DIFFERENT DIRECTION
**WOODIE**
R.I.P