[B-Real]
  WELLLLLLLLLLLLLL... here's a little story, I got to tell
  About a thugged out homey, I know so well
  It started way back, when I was a teen
  In the hood, on the corner, slangin dope to fiends
  Had the little stash that could serve your need
  You can do what you want but I got weed for me
  Ridin for my fam, tryin to hit a grand
  CRASH unit on my ass, now I'm in demand
  One lone-ly fami-ly I be
  All in the hood, I got no-bo-dy
  The sun is beatin down on my red dark hat
  Pigs are roamin through the alley so I gotta toss my gat
  Forgot about the sack, lookin for a place to hide
  If they ask me for my name - fuck 'em, I'ma lie!"
  
  [Chorus]
  One O.G. gangsta I be
  Busted in the hood, I got no more weed
  Pigs are comin down on my gangsta stash
  When they caught me with the weed, and the dope and hash
  
  [B-Real]
  He said a little somethin, I wasn't so impressed
  No more runnin homey, now you're under arrest
  The sack was in my hand, felt like a sack of bricks
  I swore he couldn't see it when I threw it in my whip
  He said he wanted some, I said I don't have none
  Found it in the sun on the floor next to my gun
  Next thing I saw was the gun to my head
  Now the lead will make me dead, and yo this is what he said
  
  [Sen Dog]
  My name is Sgt. Slacker with a license to kill (uh-huh)
  I think you know what time it is, it's time to get real (yea)
  Now what do we have here? A banger and his peers
  
  [B-Real]
  He cuffed my hand you understand he threatened me with tears
  Sorry motherfucker had his gun out with a grin
  You think the story's over but it's ready to begin
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Sen Dog]
  Now I got your crack and most of your crew
  You got a couple choices of what you can do
  Better make the right decision if you know what I mean
  You can do some time, or fork over your green
  
  [B-Real]
  I said I got no green he started lookin at me harder
  I said I don't have nothin you can go fuck your daughter (WHAT?)
  He hit me with the fist, he hit me with the gat
  He put the night stick to my back, soooooooooooooo
  I think I'm done, the pig's got my gun
  It isn't lookin good, I got ink on my thumb
  Another pig walked in, said he's playin games
  He gave another look at me, found out my false name
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [B-Real]
  Sittin there pissed as I dwell in my cell
  The place smells like shit, in the County Jail
  Homey lookin at me like he seen me before
  He started throwin up a set, then he spit on the floor
  I think ay-yeah yo, I know this kid
  It's the same motherfucker cocktailed my crib
  This dude said - get ready - pulled a shank on me
  I said c'mon homey you a bit too sloppy
  Fool tried to stab me, socked him in the eye
  The guards yelled, "Give it up!" and let two fly
  The guards said down and we hit the floor
  If you make a move after you won't move no more
  He said I think you once again best protect ya neck
  I said eat a dick from me you don't get respect
  I said you wanna come with it, any time and place
  And I'll leave you like Pacino with a Scar-on-ya-face
  They put him in the hole, and all the bullshit stopped
  But when his boy had beef, yeah he got dropped
  P.D. had no witness, D.A. dropped the load
  I got probation for the gun and the dope, case closed
  
  [Chorus] - 2X