Chalked Out (feat. Low Kash)
They took another homie man this shit is getting crazy
How the hell im gonna explain that shit to his babies
Can't even trust your own niggers niggers Fugazi
On my momma ill kill before you tryana lay me
Man the streets don't show no love
Man the streets don't show no love
Man the streets don't show no love
Man the streets don't show no love
Love
They killed another homie drinking bottles of henny
Im popping percocets to feel that demon all up in me
Im gripping on my toolie looking at all these goofies
Looking at these niggers like which nigger ima shoot me
Won't leave my momma crying niggers got me fucked up
Before my momma i'll leave somebody else's momma fucked up
Let me tell you what the fuck ups
I'll do 100 years before my momma dress her son up
I got gorillas and apes riding to the sun up
No sleep riding till that tank on E
And fill it back riding till they fill him with heat
And if you sing like a mockingbird we aim at your beak
Hov vito he got the straps for all people
Doughboy the grim reaper he'll take ya soul boy
Hamma ham got no problem letting it blam
Free my young boy free d styles out that can
And d black he'll put that money on ya head boy
Bane come through and he'll whip you on ya head boy
Shady gorilla and low put him in the figure four
Beat on his body till his bones is broken niggas know
We riding with some militant goons
Aye gm we love you and we miss my goon
As for your jun you know that nas got him
Anybody try to side eye him my sneakers turn into to red bottoms
They took another homie man this shit is getting crazy
How the hell I'm gonna explain that shit to his babies
Can't even trust your own niggers niggers Fugazi
On my momma ill kill before you tryana lay me
Man the streets don't show no love
Man the streets don't show no love
Man the streets don't show no love
Man the streets don't show no love
Love
You gets no love up out these streets
See these corners and blocks got concrete teeth
Yeah some people get out but not in one piece
Do whatever to swim and avoid six feet
Now peep you got to see who at your table when you eat
And be mindful who in your presence like every time you speak
And reach for your weapon whenever you hear squeak
Cause you already know shit be happening in these streets
Especially with the ones you be dabbing up when you meet
Sipping on the yack reefing cheifing to the teeth
Getting all relaxed and kicking up your feet
Man it be these be the ones that'll rock you straight to sleep
Screaming you my bro and I love you and hold heat
But when it come to money that there talk is cheap
Only the strong survive ain't a thing for a weak
So if you looking for love know it aint in the streets
They took another homie man this shit is getting crazy
How the hell I'm gonna explain that shit to his babies
Can't even trust your own niggers niggers Fugazi
On my momma ill kill before you tryana lay me
Man the streets don't show no love
Man the streets don't show no love
Man the streets don't show no love
Man the streets don't show no love
Love
How the hell im gonna explain that shit to his babies
Can't even trust your own niggers niggers Fugazi
On my momma ill kill before you tryana lay me
Man the streets don't show no love
Man the streets don't show no love
Man the streets don't show no love
Man the streets don't show no love
Love
They killed another homie drinking bottles of henny
Im popping percocets to feel that demon all up in me
Im gripping on my toolie looking at all these goofies
Looking at these niggers like which nigger ima shoot me
Won't leave my momma crying niggers got me fucked up
Before my momma i'll leave somebody else's momma fucked up
Let me tell you what the fuck ups
I'll do 100 years before my momma dress her son up
I got gorillas and apes riding to the sun up
No sleep riding till that tank on E
And fill it back riding till they fill him with heat
And if you sing like a mockingbird we aim at your beak
Hov vito he got the straps for all people
Doughboy the grim reaper he'll take ya soul boy
Hamma ham got no problem letting it blam
Free my young boy free d styles out that can
And d black he'll put that money on ya head boy
Bane come through and he'll whip you on ya head boy
Shady gorilla and low put him in the figure four
Beat on his body till his bones is broken niggas know
We riding with some militant goons
Aye gm we love you and we miss my goon
As for your jun you know that nas got him
Anybody try to side eye him my sneakers turn into to red bottoms
They took another homie man this shit is getting crazy
How the hell I'm gonna explain that shit to his babies
Can't even trust your own niggers niggers Fugazi
On my momma ill kill before you tryana lay me
Man the streets don't show no love
Man the streets don't show no love
Man the streets don't show no love
Man the streets don't show no love
Love
You gets no love up out these streets
See these corners and blocks got concrete teeth
Yeah some people get out but not in one piece
Do whatever to swim and avoid six feet
Now peep you got to see who at your table when you eat
And be mindful who in your presence like every time you speak
And reach for your weapon whenever you hear squeak
Cause you already know shit be happening in these streets
Especially with the ones you be dabbing up when you meet
Sipping on the yack reefing cheifing to the teeth
Getting all relaxed and kicking up your feet
Man it be these be the ones that'll rock you straight to sleep
Screaming you my bro and I love you and hold heat
But when it come to money that there talk is cheap
Only the strong survive ain't a thing for a weak
So if you looking for love know it aint in the streets
They took another homie man this shit is getting crazy
How the hell I'm gonna explain that shit to his babies
Can't even trust your own niggers niggers Fugazi
On my momma ill kill before you tryana lay me
Man the streets don't show no love
Man the streets don't show no love
Man the streets don't show no love
Man the streets don't show no love
Love
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Writer(s): Rah Banks
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