So Ruff Redman

[Intro]
Ah, Redman
Do you feel that the Blacks in your community
Are still mad at the racial situation?
Yeah, they still mad
And if you don't take that funny smirk off your face
I'ma kick your—
Over 300 ghetto-related crimes happened in Newark, New Jersey alone
Still the saga continues

[Verse 1]
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, I got the jammy to your guts, punk
Don't make a move before I choose to make your guts run
All over the block, 'cause my stomach's in a knot
And it growls twenty-four hours a day around the tick-tock
I got roaches and rats up the back
Carryin' bats and gats so I *fart* 'fore I snack, Jack
Then guzzle it down with water from the hydrant
My moms taking a bath and my brother's next to dive in
I gotta think of a plan so I can eat
I haven't had a cracker for weeks so my mouth leaks
I squad up, 'cause I'ma set up this kid
Carryin' loot out from Burger King and what I'ma do is
Run up on him, snatch the bag of money
Then bust the dummy
'Cause, my man, when I think of a plan, there's no shorts take
'Cause I pack jammies inside of my North Face
Coat, had the Black brother on scope
No joke's what I am 'cause the man's a pure pro
Yo, my man you got a light? (Straight jackin')
Yeah, yeah, give me the effin' money too, G (Yo, stop, stop, stop!)
Took the money, then I dipped with the quickness
The plan went well, so I got down to the business
Opened up the bag, it was filled with paper
I thought I freaked the funk but now starts the caper
'Cause I was set up, now I have to go head up
With the cops, but they carryin' black Glocks (Shit's thick)
What's my next move? My life's on the line
Bullets in their clips and none in mine
Sirens on, once again it's on
I fell (Ow!) and then the black Glocks went (Pow!)
I got snuffed and I got bust
Now the only thing I'm sniffin' is dust, because it's