Lyrics:
These officers are getting ready to go out in the community of AUSTIN
The murder capital of Chicago
Cook county investigators have had to support
on a ride)
Investigators tried to put a cable on the table, I can't wear a wire (I can't wear a wire)
I done made an M without a label, trust me, I'll be
on eon's
peak
Can't turn my Goff But im grateful when we
talk I dare not speak
Bit be graceful when investigators come you
bed' not crease
[Verse 1]
Countin
But it’s on and on with the programme
Got turned on by a slow jam
Thinking we’re Don Juan, oh damn
But it’s on and on with the programme
Got turned
I'm not
When I was young all I wanted was to play on the block
So how did it switch from kids making fun of my kicks
To being silent but ready just
around to see young connie Hawkins do his thing
When the hawk went up against the best at Rucker park
oh how the choir would sing
High flying kid do you
Slime
It's another one
You dig?
Uhh
Yeah
Jeffery!
Fuck nigga playin' 'round, young nigga hopped out and went ran down on 'em
Hit right
then give me a taste
I don’t punch no clock, I might tat up my face
When I do my dirt boy I don’t leave a trace
Investigators say he building a case
I
And leaving without paper
I just fuck a lot
I wouldn't say that I'm a player
These niggas is informants
Better yet investigators
Haven't seen my nigga in four
Now they gotta live their life out,
In the programme,
Witness protect,
Can’t even answer the phone,
Man,
I seen gangsta nxggas,
Turn into informants,
out the Navigator with braids & Chucks Taylors
A regulator scopin' the field like a commentator
Dodgin' investigators haters & salt shakers
out the Navigator with braids & Chucks Taylors
A regulator scopin' the field like a commentator
Dodgin' investigators haters & salt shakers
The niggas with me, they all wild
Counting money, let it all pile
They've been waiting for a long while
For a young nigga with his own style
She hit my
then I guess they haters
This kinda necklace turn on the investigators
They ain't got one problem with this
Square face watch look like sponge bob
and Ben Frank on me
I don't know why niggas hate on me
I gotta move differently, I got a case on me
I got 'em hirin' private investigators on me
Sittin'
ass and she fun size
Young nigga hopped up in the water ain't no baptized
Had to get it on my own I ain't have no franchise
Baby I ain't trynna hear
then I guess they haters
This kinda necklace turn on the investigators
They ain't got one problem with this
Square face watch look like sponge bob
situations end in death
And death is a mothafucka ya dig
[Juelz]
Old timer want the block back, stop that
You been gone too long the young nigga said
the Matrix and I'm feeling like I'm Neo, Lord
Standing in the need of prayer
Standing in the need of prayer
Ha, look, when I was young, I was dumb, then I
a cover up for homicide
Two, who might have stayed alive from paying bribes
Sheets investigators had relied on the media for help
And to track down
a cell you know how that feel
Young nigga trynna get the money and the bitches
Tell the feds hop up off his dick he never did shit
I mix that perky with
And people look at this terrible murder
A young body dismembered and savaged
Investigators on the scene of crime
The other people have been killed so
There
it to the next chapter
These niggas going to hate it when I blow (Jak whoa)
Young nigga all I know is sell dope
Nigga shop with us and get the wrong
out the Navigator with braids & Chucks Taylors
A regulator scopin' the field like a commentator
Dodgin' investigators haters & salt shakers
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