Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out   Willie back in da muthafuckin house and I got my niggas   Da menace clan on dis one to help me out   And we representin our God damn selves   'cause how da fuck   You gona tell me how to get to where I'm goin   When you don't know where da fuck you goin   Man das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind      I could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla   I could've had progress   I could've lived wit less stress   But I took it upon myself and played da card I wuz delt   Thought about my self   Fuck everyone else   And they said fuck me too   But it was cool like that   See my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map   Now I've done been there   Done that   Took one step and dew back   For da life I wuz takin   Wut da fuck wuz I thinkin   Should'v slowed it down but I wuz speedin   And I wuz stuck with a code   And niggas waitin around to see if I wuz gonna come up befo   But I can fold like a bitch   Seen da chance to switch   But I wuz brought up yo make it   Seen da chance to take it   Find a rule and break it   Take a badge and shake it   And against all odds   Get da fuck outta dodge   But I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file   Young, blind, and wild   An uncontrollable child in da ghetto   But seddling fo mo everyday   And when I make up my mind I'm gonna get back in line but now i'm   Chorus 2x      Blind leadin da blind   In a world of wars I search for peace of mind my stabillity   Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto      I looked out my window wut did I see   It wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me   He said can I get a muthafuckin nickle for three   I told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta   He got a daughter he ain't fed her   He'd rather get high   In his eye I see da demon   I can hear babies screamin   Feenin   It demeaning to see him   To be in the ghetto   But this is where I settle   Now wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand   Gangstas do wut dey wunt to   Suckas do wut dey can   My role modle sips on a forty botlle   In his footsteps I follow grab da brew and take a swallow   I've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen   'cause I wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend I so seen   Babies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack   Now do you wanna   No I don't and it's a liquor sto on every cona   And niggas ain't da owna   Now listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da   Knowledge   To spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college   Now here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums   At da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but it's da   Chorus 2x      Niggas shoot ball   (niggas shoot da logs)   Nigas shoot da doves   (niggas shoot to love)   Niggas shoot up   (niggas shoot pool)   But watch out 'cause niggas shoot niggas too   So wut da fuck am I to do when niggas fallin down like flies   And dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes   And my brother sayin come on in stop buggin   But we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins   To da streets niggas shit deep   No room fo da maple leafs   'cause muthafuckas play fo keep   I wunt respect when I step on da field   Saw a nigga dat killed I gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals   And start thinkin we hoes or sumthin   So when I see dat muthafucka nigga nigga staight dumpin   Chorus 2x