From the album: Black ‘N Dangerous Mac Dre does the chorus, but he’s uncredited Lyrics: [ Young Lay ] Cuddies perved by the corner, stout, herb Got me twisted, mo’ cold killin murders Them brothers gettin further Got my pencil for utensil, this’ll keep they mind knownin Spot some thugs at the club, and they got the nines showin Dirty pimpin g’s, one of my dreams, player now listen Lotta blacks locked down, but comin back around in ‘96 All the gals my six (what else?) my track crew and my mother Make these police wonder: how is he so undercover? Never been a lover, but America had broke my heart I was told to tear up out this before this tear me apart Eat through scrap, black tracks, free milk and cheese While the Japs stack scratch with the Vietnamese But I’m finna squeeze, stack cheese they left on a trap A young playa mack, hit the bud’, spit a rap It’s just that feelin, that feelin that I have for children Are able to love us, but these crazy devils try to kill us {Chorus} [ Mac Dre ] “I gotta survive, I try to stay alive, ho” “Smokin that dank to deal with the pain” (My nigga Ray Luv, when’d you get up out the pen, man?) [ Ray Luv ] June 2nd ‘93 I returned to the streets Did 2 months in the county and I opt to the beat Now the cops keep watch, cause they know that I rap Tell the world that I’m a gangsta, cause I ride with a strap But I ain’t yo gangsta, just a young nigga caught up in the struggle Born hustler, goin for the jugular Out to take the beast down, piece

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