Wrong Side of Town

Yeah, uh
Hot venom *cough, cough*
God damn, yeah
Get loose and recite, I’m a thief in the night
Used to doorstep hop and in the projects
Close line, jack move, cover up my tattoos
Bandanna face, tag alleyways
Am I wrong if I say I rep the hood 'till I D-I-E, potential cat killa
Don’t mind me, I’m so absurd
When the po-po patrol, I just flip the bird, fuck 'em
Do 'em like did, straight stuck 'em
(18 packs of codeine, 8)
So sweet and diabetic but still I’m live with it
Don’t sweat it if I rock the mic, you can’t hang
Motherfuck the clan unless it’s Wu-Tang
I’m a young dirty bastard, yes, I am
Ain’t a humble wide, fresh as I am
Rock the jimmy when I’m sober
But when I’m drunk, I just can’t contemplate a damn thing
In a stolen whip sippin' stolen champagne
I’m holdin' Mary in my sock
Had to serve a little rock and now I’m paid but it’s back to the block
Keep the boom-box knockin', braids under a stockin'
I’m ghetto, shit (won't you come around here)