[Chorus: Uncle Murda & 50 Cent]
When my niggas spin the block, the nigga that we came to shoot the fuck up is getting shot
That shit ain't science
I am not gang gang
I do not gang bang
Play me like I'm pussy, I will pull up and bang bang
When my niggas spin the block, the nigga that we came to shoot the fuck up is getting shot
That shit ain't science

[Verse 1: Uncle Murda]
Don't kick ass if it ain't gas getting smoked up
I'm back outside like me and my bitch broke up
When we fuck, my bitch like getting her neck all choked up
She take the dick, she don't feel pain like she coked up
It's 500 a zip for that budd that I rolled up
Wasn't cool to shooting kids was outside, but wе did it
Anyway, lucky no kids got hit
We was young and stupid, it was cirtain shit we ain't get
Strappеd up, can't let the opps get one up on us
So many niggas died, tryna prove they that they run them corners
Telling niggas where they could and can't hustle at
He was gonna get his gun, how you ain't know he was coming back?
Got killed by a nigga, he ain't think he had the heart to do it
When he pulled out his gun on him dared him to shoot it (i dare you!)
Seen shit in real life, y'all only seen on TV
Question me about the though and i ain't see shit like Stevie (wonder)
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