(Intro)   This one here goes out, to the Ghetto   To the homeless thats duckin and dodgen the police   To the Street corneres   To the soldiers thats out there puttin in work   To the soldiers out there thats makin it Happen   Straitback to the Penitentary      (Chorus 2x)   Aint no love on the block, So we keep them thangs cocked   Thugs on the block, Drugs on the Block   (Verse 1)      Six in the mornin', Nine at night   Feinds beatin on the window, Lookin for tha crack Pipe   Mamma wasn't home, Said she went to bingo   Me and my litte Brother, Just a young Nigga   Daddys at the bar, Tryin to get the drinks for   And for the Homies that aint here, pour out a little liqour   Motorbike, ten speeds, never rode a big wheel   We dont Gangbang, just crack deal   Find me on the front porch, Blaze the indo   Somebody hit tha stach box, Pass me tha match doc   Runnin from tha cops with tha homies by tha liqour store   C-P-3, Caliope livin like tha worlock      (Chorus 4x)      (Verse 2)   This one for my young niggaz, don't be no dumb niggaz   We chasin riches, we love bitches   Go to a gun fight, wit out a gun niggaz   Ghetto ballin, sittin on twenty inch switches   And all my No Limit Soldiers shake the scrubs   At the club, Show me love   We hard hittaz, Thug figgaz   Grew up on corn flakes, wit the water   Wonder why we out here, And how we got here   Ghetto millionairs, one-hundred percent real niggaz   Learn to turn a powdered eggs, Into quarters   Aint no turnin back, 'cause we was put to work to die here      (Chorus 4x