[Chorus: Tony Yayo]
What that Blood life be like?
What that Crip life be like?
What's that Vice Lord life like?
What's the G.D. life like?
Put in work, this initiation
Put in work, this initiation
Put in work, this initiation
Put in work, this initiation

[Verse 1: Tony Yayo]
It's a sunny day in Southside, my man got tossed
Got his brains blew out on the handball court
Word is T said suttin' to Craig's baby-momma
Craig got upset, and shot him with the Llama
Craig in the cut, Blood niggas put him up
Plane in PA, land casual wit' a slut
And he still walk around with the semi that killed T
He let his big bro push and re-up in Philly
What little do we know 'bout his Philly connect
That nigga T had fear bleed, he'll filll he correct
Craig re'd-up once, Craig re'd-up twice
Sour Diesel, two pounds, everything look nice
But the third time, suttin' fishy, the nigga Izzy
And two goonies, the roof loony
The Mac extended, Craig ran off like the Jamaicans in the Olympics
Jumped out the window when he got into British
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