[Intro] [vinyl crackle, record scratch] [high-pitched soul vocal sample loop: "Yeah, here I go"] (Yo, here I go) [kick and snare enter with heavy swing] (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 1] [aggressive male rap] Yo, here I go, I'm about to flow Coming off the top of the dome, nonstop, better let you know Better keep your hoe away from me Because I'm sicky-icky, gorilla glue, like bazooka joe Stuck to your shoe, it ain't my fault I just can't shake 'em, last thing I'm trying to do is date one Caught a fresh one, not looking good, might have to risk it And go to the box, 'cause if not, I'd still be losing a lot Middle finger always up against these dudes in the black 'Cause they like enemies stalking prey, coming up with shit to fuck Fuck the next guy out their family money, your time, time and time again Better keep your game tight or slip into that revolving door Since you a 4-17 and you do it all again Get your shit together, son, fuck! [Chorus] [vocal sample loop continues] [record scratches] Fuck these pigs trying to eat off your dinner plate Always trying to take what's not theirs, trying to steal, kill Every chance they get, they empty the clip with no question, no remorse Mr. Ed was a talking horse, of course Fuck these pigs and their bullshit, turn of events 10-double-O, been repping ever since I can remember Get your shit together, stay behind the times, kids dropping dimes Fuck your life, son, no one gives a fuck for you to get ahead However you can and stay out the can Don't let your life pass you by every day trying to get high (Yeah, yeah, 10-double) [Verse 2] Love life, don't be stupid (Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, love life) Love life, don't be stupid, dodging fucked up situations You might find yourself in the bucket with some dumb bitch A jealous kid, you're the king in this game and it ain't checkers Always have a Jimmy to protect your pecker If not, you'll be wishing you did go into the doctor He'll be saying sorry but you got the HIV, kid It's all bad from the sun up, feeding the air with your butter Get it right, who came first, the chicken or the egg? It's all a stupid game but all the players ain't the same And they don't play by the same old loop, same blue lights on the ave [Outro] [vocal sample loop fades] On the stove flickering, the bodega still has mad... Same old loop, same blue lights on the ave On the stove flickering, the bodega still has mad... Same old loop...
