In the alley         Oh yeah...   You know what I'm sayin'...   We peel mothafuckin' cops around here...   You can't come around here talkin' that shit   You'll get a mothafuckin' bullet in your head and   Wind up dead   You know what I'm sayin', I'll send you home in a   Bodybag you fag   And I'm 'a tell you somethin' right now -   Don't come to the alley with that bullshit   [bullshit]   Hey ren, who's talkin' shit?    Hey nigga where that shit happenin' at lo'?       Right up my alley I see fiends and things   But you know it ain't over 'till the black nigga   Sings   And he's singin' the blues in holey shoes   While he's sippin' on brews   ''cause every week he see a nigga's killed in the news   In the alley all the hard heads kick it   Don't permit the suckerz 'cause they rob the   Mothafuckaz   Niggaz gettin' high and high 'till they drop   So fucked up - they start shootin' at the cops   Old ladies complain but there ain't shit they can do   I run dead in the house slap the bitches with a shoe   I sell my dope and I ain't ashamed to say it   'cause I got bills and mothafuckaz won't pay it   In the alley - bitches sell pussy real cheap   Waitin' to rob the trick when the fucka fall asleep   Bitches 15-16 got the claps   And crabs in their pussy crawl around in the naps   Sucked up ho's with toejams in their toes   Dirty ass clothes, with boogers in their nose   Roamin', zonin' lookin' for dick to suck   Walk around in a daze like they don't give a fuck   In the alley ..      Hey man, look at these mothafuckin' basehead   Bitches ...      Nigga you pop a gang of shit but ah nigga   Where you from ?       Right up my alley niggaz trip cars that they stole   And niggaz outside look for wayz to get swole   Takin' turns, sippin' on the 40 oz   Poppin' some funky shit by the d.o.c   I'm with my nigga little nation or my homey named   Snoop   My nigga dj train he hittin' corner in de coop   Pullin' up I give him gat - axin' if he put in work   Lookin' like a straight g - with some khaki's and a   T-shirt   We sit at the table slappin' bones   While the little bg'z fight with the sticks and the   Stones   Tryin' to get a name for the self yo but why   So all the little fuckers get in the g and do a   Driveby   Take down some rivals 'cross-town   They're back to the alley where they can't be found   Police come around and try to find 'em   But the whole fuckin' set is standing right there   Behind them   Open up fire on the pigs now they cook   They did'nt know what hit 'em 'cause the niggaz had to   Get 'em   In the alley ..      Officers down, officers down, we need assistance in   The alley ..      You're talkin' shit but where was you nigga?       Standin' in the alley with my nigga juvinalle for a   While   This nigga try to rush it but the fool was livin'   Foul   Tryin' to get a name but did it all the wrong wayz   My brother cocked the fucker, threw his ass in a   Daze   People crowded 'round like a fly on shit   Everybody had to stand 'cause there ain't nowhere to   Sit   This little punk he was new to the alley   He rolled with some white mothafuckaz in the valley   Now he's on his back lookin' up in all these faces   I bet he won't open up his mouth in no more places   And he don't know, he won't go but now he has to go   My brother picked him up and started hittin' him   Some more   Then every nigga had to get a turn   To make sure that this mothafucka learn   Niggaz kickin' him - hittin' him with bricks   Check it, and my homey lit his pitbull bite off his   Dick   And to top it off before my brother left the scene   He emptied off his clip with the whole 15   In the alley ..