This for my thugs and my hustlas (Hustlas).../ Killing...goes down round my way everyday/ I see niggas, drug dealing.../ Niggas die when they try to play/ In this thug life...few survive...when they livin out here...
-Keef G-
It's hard for the times/ These motherfuckers got hate crimes/ Sick minds develop, they pullin strings from the inside/ Outside, we dwell, shoot, and piss in the stairwell/ Wide opened, betrayal/ The government on our coat tail/ O well, rebel/ Now shut us up when we speak/ Now my instincts is knowin they want us extinct (Extinct...)/ Shits fucked, the trap been set, we all pray (Pray)/ Look to the clouds one day, we best pray (Pray)/ Put mentally fucked off and we tired ya crooked words/ Jail from the beginnin, or we scream
Recorded for the Krayzie Bone album ??? / Available on the BTNHBoard/ThugLine album Too Raw For Retail