yo i crack the back of a "Turtle" and load my glock with "Shells"//
in my hood gatz "Ring" off louder than the "Liberty Bell"//
zippin crips up in the coroners plastic and then in a casquette//
its drastic, "Poppin" gangstas like a "Pill' 2 a "Crack Addict"//
against me a vest aint protection, my bullets r like a lethal injection//
my "Bullets" r causin "Leed Infection" while its in ur chest digestin//
brutality mixed with reality is the street education to the hustlaz//
and u cant hang with all u bustas and those who hate fuck u motherfuckaz....


true o.g

westside bloodz