no i never been around the globe but i'm always down to roll
from a city where the town is known as the sound of ghosts
but it's never dead, nobody surrendered yet
everybody wants to be the craziest you've ever met
think you live smart? maybe you'll be clever dead
everybody represents for the better set
but we from the same city where it ain't pretty
always got real mothafuckaz down to hang with me
no you ain't a g, not even 2 points
so tell the truth boy, you ain't bringing new noise
i bring the new heat, coming from the rude street
neighborhood hustles teenagers to new fiends
plus anyday you could get beat and bruised badly
wake up in the hospital, think about "who stabbed me"
young prostitudes call pimps their new daddies
in a city run by drugs that ruin families
no one gives a fuck if you know who you know
better watch out if you owe who you owe
muddy water city, home of the ghosts
coming for ya brain like coke through the nose
gangstas, hustlas, pimps, hoes & fiends
no one's gonna freeze, we're just running from police
north vs south, west verses the east
in the middle of the streets is where everybody meets
the door keeps knockin, the cops will probly kick it in
never finished school so i'm probably not innocent
it's gods gift to sin so lots is not legal
the block could turn lethal and toddlers turn evil
cops verse people, people verse politicians
someone got killed and somebody went missin
someone yelled help but nobody never listened
when it's not you is the greatest you're ever livin'
good lookers are hood hookers who push pussy
i got homies from the block slangin good kushy
there's no jobs with hard hats and steel toes
just hood fellas who push crack and deal coke
for real though, shit gets heavy quickly
if you brought homies, i got many with me
plus bar brass hard bats for the head splitters
red rivers with dead sisters who left shivers
no one gives a fuck if you know who you know
better watch out if you owe who you owe
muddy water city, home of the ghosts
coming for ya brain like coke through the nose
gangstas, hustlas, pimps, hoes & fiends
no one's gonna freeze, we're just running from police
north vs south, west verses the east
in the middle of the streets is where everybody meets
scar brains with bars from arms length
keep guard with hard strength, the yard is our grave
we are the cards played so you can be dealt
you might not need help if you know the streets well
i don't want an education, all i got is reputation
on the top, no second places but we're not the better nation
east verse west, let's see who works best
to be the term blessed, the street's the first test
the teams who burst tecs will be the worst next
on top like trees with bees and birds nests
can't reach the vertex then flee in perplex
or leave with nerves messed like fiends who burn sess
it's everyday shit so really it ain't new
all these ghetto bitches got love for the same crew
all these other hoods got homies who slang to
if you really knew then you won't say who
no one gives a fuck if you know who you know
better watch out if you owe who you owe
muddy water city, home of the ghosts
coming for ya brain like coke through the nose
gangstas, hustlas, pimps, hoes & fiends
no one's gonna freeze, we're just running from police
north vs south, west verses the east
in the middle of the streets is where everybody meets