This is our bump in the road   There's no where to go, no no   You made your choice      Place, BK, what's the occasion?   Party around the wait   You DJin, of course K-slate   Your favorite day of the week, payday      You fuckin wit me hold on, ay ay   She my sister like Brandy and Ray-J   whats the name of your clique, thug-a-thug-acation   Thats not a gang, it's an organization      How many awards u won, bout a deuce   What's your name fool, Papoose, Pa Poose   The industry ain't prepared for us   They ask questions, ain't understandin us      We be rappin over tracks that they scared to touch   Came to my show, everybodies hands was up   He was hidin in the basement, I was tearin it up   Told Sn?? now I'm callin your bluff, "Hello"      Whenever you call me, I'll be there   Whenever you want me, I'll be there   Whenever you need me, I'll be there   I'll be around      So I'm like Scarface, I'm sittin the the jaccuzi   One hand on my dick, other hand on my uzi   Shorty blockin the TV wit her booty   Whatchin the 50 flick, them bootleggers sold me the movie      I'll be givin the grand for cheap usely   But tell em lil niggas gonna pawn their jewelry   It's the cash, yall know what this is, throw me the stash   The words that I spoke unto light show me the path      Them other ghetto gave me a gun, told me to blast   Learn to pass master my mack ?? to flash   It's the Nas ??, a dream, the dream of life   I payed the price, spent through my nights, I need the light      Cops hold the keys to your chains, and read your rights   It's hard to get your mind to believe your life   This struggle keep me feelin doom, hopin these clouds will clear the moon   I heal the wounds, give my kids the silver spoon      This is a our bump in the road   There's no where to go, no no   You made your choice      Streets, we was entertainment, stay on the rise   Old dogg behind me slay on my side   We don't stop for nutin, we stay on the grind   Every Wednesday, catch us on Shade 45      Every Thursday, catch us on live Hot 9   You can call me, my number 5-9 nevermind   Niggas say I'm light in the ass, I say whatever   I weigh as much pounds as Floyd Mayweather      Listen homie I hit the bag, let's get together   I run these Mc's like I'm tougher than leather   You really think your artist nice, he on the brink   Of becomin the next nigga, he your weak link      Put him next to me, if that's what you think   I make him look like shit, that nigga stink   They havin battles with the Jackets??, I'm gonna creep   Sayin yeah you better watch out for me with the mix, never call me      Whenever you call me, I'll be there   Whenever you want me, I'll be there   Even if I have to call, I'll be there   I'll be around