Here, the crazy as everythin' on the corner sellin' drugs
The police pass on the side and run starts its
The nigga running toward the house of a brother
Hiding the goods, delivery for each other
The bar is clean, the nigga everything is back
Begins to glue car without, buying their crack

This is the largest traffic, in the quiet of night
Crazy requests: from a drug, face says is allright
Gone for good, left without anyone see it
One from the other, not paid, and the kill it
You can see, as is the guy on the street
They do not forgive, nobody even, firm feet

Need a lot of struggle, some cool head
If has nothing it can forget about fight yeaah
Be someone in life, any movement toothpick
Help people there, visit people very sick
Want to do that? No need support
Only go ago, fight, and never ignore

Play everythin goes the top, not compensate
Create somethin genial, thinks the future baby
Abandon all this, leaves this run
Someone that is life, somebody number one
My friend from scrap, was left to you
As said, the number one and not the number two (uhhh)

I got 5 on it
grab your 40
let get keyed
i got 5 on it
fuckin with that endo weed
i got 5 on it
got me stuck and now toke back
i got 5 on it
nigga lets go half on a sack