ChorusI gotcha back, but you best to watch your front,
Cause it's the niggas who front, they be pullin' stunts,
I gotcha back, but you best to watch your front,
Cause it's the niggas who front, they be pullin' stunts.
I was always taught my do's and don'ts,
The do's I did, and for don'ts, I said I won't,
I'm from Brooklyn, a place where stars are born,
Streets are shot up, apartment buildings are torn,
And ripped up, stripped up, shacked up and backed up,
From fiends, cause the bosses on the scene, they got it cracked up,
Kids are slingin' in my lobby,Little Steve and Bobby,
Gettin' paid but it's a life-threatanin' hobby,
Yeah, they still play hide and seek,
The fiends seek for the crack, and they hide and let the cops peep,
Grown folks say they should be out on their own,
Before the gangs come and blow up their mom's home,
Because they lifestyle is hectic, so fuckin' hectic,
Blaow! Blaow! Blaow! Bullets are ejected,My lifestyle was so far from well,
Coulda wrote a book with a tit