Story Behind The Song
a tribute to 2pac
and to My block
Song Description
looking through the eyes of a real OG, which really means that you have been doing Gangster shit for a long time. not really how old you are. remember most people with gun permits ant done shit.
Song Length |
4:46 |
Genre |
Rap - Gangsta, Rap - Gangsta |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Aggressive, Vicious |
Subject |
Crime, Theft, Violence |
Similar Artists |
2Pac, scarface |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
picture a block that pop around the clock
with security watching the cops
ya in the purest forms of rocks
niggaz off bids swole as jocks
smoken nothing but tops
sippin nothing but yac
looking for nothing but stacks
static, whats that
how can I duck that
when out here skinny niggaz play for size
and the big niggaz really bitches
deep down inside
but you won't know until you ride
throughing bricks at the joint when
we stand outside
in the City where the G's flip to Mils
from weed pee and popping pills.
I stay in the Vallies and on top of hills
and get down in the Alley when I'm making Deals
and sound like a pig when I make you squeal
the jigs up punk pay the bill
now you got to pay the real
pick yo weapon play the field
cause we live off the fruit of the land
deep like grains of sand
all I want to see iz white flags and high hands
who are you? Im the bag man
and this a mag man
and Ill turn you into Custard on his last stand