Intro 2

You can act like a man

What's the matter with you

Is this how you turn down a Hollywood spinochio that cries like a woman

I'm gonna make him an offer he can't refuse

Dead man tell no tales, dead man tell no tales

So the boy get left, shooters to my right and left

They gon' blow before you take a breath

And that's on my set, I swear I grew up with this chopper

I do not pull up without it and I ain't no threat

Every day up in the hood is a drought