Inner City Blues Pudgee tha Phat Bastard (Ft. DMX)

[Intro: Pudgee Tha Phat Bastard and DMX]
I'm sayin' ''Check it out''
Yeah, niggas be dyin' for nothin'
Over some small bullshit. Bitches too, you know what I'm sayin'?
Bitches be gettin' beat up
You can all eat a motherfucking dick
Women be gettin' beat up and called bitches. Drugs, all that

[Chorus: Pudgee Tha Phat Bastard and DMX]
A-yo the world ain't a place to live
I got a whole lot of advice to give
I got a lot of bullshit on my mind
And I think livin' is a waste of time (Check it out)

[Verse 1: Pudgee Tha Phat Bastard]
This is how it is around my way
Your gift at Christmas is to live another day
The murders that happened, I hate the way TV depicts to me
Stray bullets be manslaughterin' innocent victims
Welfare checks, abandoned buildings, the dramatics
Derelicts, thieves, wife-beaters, heroin addicts
Got the kid around the block always carryin' the nine
If you get outta line he'll make you lose your mind
What I mean is, he ain't tryna hear your fly talk
Runnin' off at the mouth or get your thoughts on the sidewalk
That's the way that it be in this society
These things if you was me, you'd rather die than see