I Was Taught

Man they just don’t know
They don’t even know, not even one thing
They don’t know how I got this
I been doing this. I was just taught this shit
«God kills indiscriminately, and so shall we
For no creatures under God are as we are
None so like him…»
I was taught to be a rebel
Gangsta levels got me stalking through my ghetto with metal
Talkin to devils on several like 40 trying to go federal
Sellin pebbles to boulders to quarter Os
First put the pot on the kettle
Then I put the flame to the stove
Now watch the soldier go gold
Put you on hold cuz I’m busy
I’m off the hook like I’m dizzy
Sippin on Korbel and Remy
Still after every penny
Cuz that’s the way I was taught
So many niggas out to get me I stay strapped when I walk my walk
That filthy talking nigga from the G is back
Runnin his mouth one more time blowed off fat bomb sacks
And coming strapped when I come through might catch me running through your
back door
With a .44 making everybody lay facedown on the floor
Cuz in the midst of murder mo that’s how the story gets told
And as the legacy unfolds, Dubb, Sicx and C-O
Finna kick your door and blow your dome cuz that’s the way we was taught
And ain’t no telling how many more gotta go when we get to letting the fuck off
So just open the vault and put your hands up, nigga cooperate
Or be the next Schwarzanigga victim drifting up the lake
That’s on the Gate, they taught me well
Got my mind on my mail
It’s either hell or a cell if I fail, or a fat jewel
I’m casting spells for my riches
I’m packing shells for you snitches
I’m smacking the hell out these bitches
Cuz that Korbel got me acting vicious
But anything’s realistic, see when you’re fucking with some bad band of niggas
from the Gate to the Creek
I ride down on a nigga, I done did that
Cut fat dubs