One boy run up, two boys get done up Three women weep all for the come-up Five cops lookin' for someone Three new arrests, two ain't even done nun' Shh, that's rule number one Shh, rule number one
Never leave your front door without a gun I ain't no killer but don't push me I be reachin' for my funds Shit, my money long now, I could get a nigga done 'Cause most of these niggas pussy and most of these niggas broke A few of 'em might dance but none of 'em toe to toe I'm too worried 'bout the money to be fuckin' with y'all Y'all too worried 'bout the bitches, y'all priorities off If they catch you with the pistol, hit the bushes and toss If they pull you over dirty hit the gas and get lost, get lost In the world where the war will win Make me wanna spin a nigga block like a whirlwind I used to have a heart, now it's lost, but I'm searchin' Dot-dot, dot-dot, I'm still searchin'
One boy run up, two boys get done up Three women weep all for the come-up Five cops lookin' for someone Three new arrests, two ain't even done nun' Shh, that's rule number one (Never leave a hoe to keep her hush) Shh, rule number one (They kiss and tell so much, they all got thrush)
Everybody got damages, everybody got problems Everybody gon' tell on you, never spill out your problems Give a nigga a bottle of water, they want the sea Give a nigga a honeycomb, prolly gon' take your bees Life ain't ever been free, everybody got fees Leave my house, I got my pistol, if it jam, I won't leave How my life get turned to this? I'm in a white community Guess the money all the same from the Hill to the streets Every beat that I felt was raisin' my clientele Every brick that he dealt was raisin' his clientele Life get closer to them Heaven gates every time you raise Hell Let's just pray that the circle you claim don't go and tell, 'cause that's
One boy run up, two boys get done up Three women weep all for the come-up Five cops lookin' for someone Three new arrests, two ain't even done nun' Shh, that's rule number one