In The Alley

In the alley Oh yeah... You know what I'm sayin'... We peel mothaf**kin' cops around here... You can't come around here talkin' that shit You'll get a mothaf**kin' bullet in your head and Wind up dead You know what I'm sayin', I'll send you home in a Bodybag you fag And I'm 'a tell you somethin' right now - Don't come to the alley with that bullshit [bullshit] Hey ren, who's talkin' shit? Hey nigga where that shit happenin' at lo'? Right up my alley I see fiends and things But you know it ain't over 'till the black nigga Sings And he's singin' the blues in holey shoes While he's sippin' on brews ''cause every week he see a nigga's killed in the news In the alley all the hard heads kick it Don't permit the s*ckerz 'cause they rob the Mothaf**kaz Niggaz gettin' high and high 'till they drop So f**ked up - they start shootin' at the cops Old ladies complain but there ain't shit they can do I run dead in the house slap the bitches with a shoe I sell my dope and I ain't ashamed to say it 'cause I got bills and mothaf**kaz won't pay it In the alley - bitches sell pus*y real cheap Waitin' to rob the trick when the f**ka fall asleep Bitches 15-16 got the claps And crabs in their pus*y crawl around in the naps s*cked up ho's with toejams in their toes Dirty a*s clothes, with boogers in their nose Roamin', zonin' lookin' for d**k to s*ck Walk around in a daze like they don't give a f**k In the alley .. Hey man, look at these mothaf**kin' basehead Bitches ... Nigga you pop a gang of shit but ah nigga Where you from ? Right up my alley niggaz trip cars that they stole And niggaz outside look for wayz to get swole Takin' turns, sippin' on the 40 oz Poppin' some funky shit by the d.o.c I'm with my nigga little nation or my homey named Snoop My nigga dj train he hittin' corner in de coop Pullin' up I give him gat - axin' if he put in work Lookin' like a straight g - with some khaki's and a T-shirt We sit at the table slappin' bones While the little bg'z fight with the sticks and the Stones Tryin' to get a name for the self yo but why So all the little f**kers get in the g and do a Driveby Take down some rivals 'cross-town They're back to the alley where they can't be found Police come around and try to find 'em But the whole f**kin' set is standing right there Behind them Open up fire on the pigs now they cook They did'nt know what hit 'em 'cause the niggaz had to Get 'em In the alley .. Officers down, officers down, we need a*sistance in The alley .. You're talkin' shit but where was you nigga? Standin' in the alley with my nigga juvinalle for a While This nigga try to rush it but the fool was livin' Foul Tryin' to get a name but did it all the wrong wayz My brother cocked the f**ker, threw his a*s in a Daze People crowded 'round like a fly on shit Everybody had to stand 'cause there ain't nowhere to Sit This little punk he was new to the alley He rolled with some white mothaf**kaz in the valley Now he's on his back lookin' up in all these faces I bet he won't open up his mouth in no more places And he don't know, he won't go but now he has to go My brother picked him up and started hittin' him Some more Then every nigga had to get a turn To make sure that this mothaf**ka learn Niggaz kickin' him - hittin' him with bricks Check it, and my homey lit his pitbull bite off his d**k And to top it off before my brother left the scene He emptied off his clip with the whole 15 In the alley ..