Ahh the outdoors, the fresh outdoors   Word up, it's a beautiful day   Bout to go poli' right now that's my WORD   Aiyyo      Aiyyo call me a cab it's the Razor Sharp kid   Dipped everyday my style is po-lit'   I'm out to the Mansion I gots to catch Ghost   I'm headed to the club tonight, we need toast   For that wack ass MC, talkin all the shit   I know we can't wait just to get his wig split   It's war with the Gods this year, represent   The bitch-ass niggaz keep tryin to repent   But we still lickin off, we wild like two cent   Park Hill Projects, say it witcha lungs   Fuck y'all cats, we always got guns   But just in case, we get drunk and can't drive   We gotta fuck somethin up, dead or alive   Y'all comin with us, we live on the other side   Of the chart, where your mother met Poppa Wu      Black boyyyeee, in the ghetto streets   Black boyyeeee, no more suffering   Black boyyeeee, shine the light for we   Continue, black boy, black boy, black boy, black boy      After the tour I came back for more   Comin correctly, just like before   Wu-Tang Forever, I was just a pirate   In the rec room regulatin with Osirus   Deep thoughts, I don't take no shorts   Minds on lease like expensive imports   Elevate the seed, no lust or greed   Livin life long time may continue to breed   Never gettin caught up inside the agencies   For ten long years, but I paid my fee   Now I'm on the frontline with W.T.C   Back me down these streets are still ill   From Brownsville all the way down in Park Hill   Pack with the beef cause niggaz won't chill   Cats smoked out like chicken on the grill   I'm takin this shit way back to Bill Bill   In the projects where my man got killed      Black boyyyeee, in the ghetto streets   Black boyyeeee, no more suffering   Black boyyeeee, shine the light for we   Continue, black boy, black boy, black boy, black boy      Donna Camay, rockin witch'all all night   Used to be a little stressed now I'm gettin it right   Fresh kicks with the gold watch dipped in ice   From Shaolin, it's the vanglorious man   When the world go around these things start to happen   Wifey in the kitchen, brother still snitchin   Bloods accumulatin, we gettin impatient   Knowledge and Wisdom, teach the understandin   That's how I'm plannin, blow up like a cannon   Pull my man in, hit y'all again   Now I make sense, we do this for the rent   Build with intelligence break your defense   No hesitation, time gets spent   Some fall victim, others get bent   Some recognize, real niggaz represent   I can't never stop til my heart is content   Puttin in the work til I feel confident   Blast out darts in the Wu basement      Black boyyyeee, in the ghetto streets   Black boyyeeee, no more suffering   Black boyyeeee, shine the light for we   Continue, black boy, black boy, black boy, black boy      Black boyyyeee, in the ghetto streets   Black boyyeeee, no more suffering   Black boyyeeee, shine the light for we   Continue, black boy, black boy, black boy, black boy