"yo nate, shit is crazy, I shook hands with mad dead niggas yo, all the

Niggas that used to be on the block, ill will, marty, black ed, yo son,

Mad niggas is gone, rest in peace though."



Verse 1:

Fifty-two blocks, gazelle frames

Bald heads and heavy chains

Somehow caught in the game

Back in 83, before cable tv

When these so called thug niggas played in the street

I used to hear the stories

Live niggas here before me

Like the rich porters, the fat cats, the paulys

Outlaw league, from the street to the pen

Eyes glossy, niggas only speak when they bent

Off the perfect mixture

Forcin down herbs and liquor

Only hot slugs ll hurt ya quicker

Think it out and elevate, I gave years to the state

As a 92-r-7478, it set me straight

The changing of a stubborn cat

The one that used to hustle on the block mad hard and loved to rap

In goose down coats and wool hats, the youth in me

I guess life on the streets aint what it used to be.



Chorus

I remember! (echo)

When niggas used to live it up, live it up

Flashin dough all night

I remember! (echo)

When niggas didnt give a fuck, gettin drunk

Shootin guns all night.



Verse 2:

Straight shots of hen with no chaser

Mo paper, stubborn, hard headed like joe frazier

The gremlins, the pack that I come with

Keep gats by the stomach

Act up and stack hundreds

Niggas dont want it, see me I be the ring leader, lion tamer

Do the bankhead and macarena

Let's Go Blue Lyrics
hey Where you are is where you'll stay Waltz right over to the war To drown you out hey Where you are is where you'll stay Au revoir love to see you gone Love you gone hey Where you are is where you'll stay No room in my movie so out you go Hey Where you are is where you'll stay Au revoir love to see you gone Love you gone Come on, cue up the violins When we kick like screaming ki