Ugly Duckling: Liquidation of the ghetto

Damn, these hard times be more viciousMakin me feel like the liquidation of the ghettoChorusIt's hot around my wayLookin for a better day x4[prime suspect #1]Good and bad, right and wrong lurking the landYou choose your fate gracefullySave your soul if you canLife is shorter everyday my nigga make the right movesChoose your hustle spots wisely police give you the bluesLock you up put a strike by your name you on paperSee the white boy be on every money and your paperPut the weed down now cause we face incarcerationStipulations of probation strike two is what you're facinIn the mandatory joes, now you ain't gon bounceShort timin round them lifers hopin that you touch downIf i see the free world again, i'm a ballPut my back up on the wall hopin blessins from the lord3rd strike twenty to life nigga i choose deathLeave a coppers scar wet i ain't aimin for the chest44 chrome to the dome, uzi man did itOnce again prime suspect guilty til proven innocentChorus[mystikal]I'm sweatin cause it's hot and humid outsideThe spot where we lay it downI amplify the city streets and terrorize the undergroundNigga respect gangsta and run in the streets they walk onFbi might finish listenin to the car phone i talk onWaitin on me, wantin me to mess up, put my hands in some dirtBut i'm a legitimate businessman, i sell light green t-shirtsGo on officer leave me alone, i ain't be got no weaponI don't even know what you talkin bout, i be makin recordsHits size i'm too busy for this bull and kicksWas it tinted when you pulled this sixOver to the side of the roadGot my hand on my heater cause i'm tired of you hoesLet the dog sniff my vehicle and my clothesBut i bet i make it home cause you gotta let me goI'm too cold for an iron boxI need city lights, the projects, and the boondocksChorus[prime suspect #2]I'm lookin for that wallSo i can put my back up against itCause it ain't no love from the beginnin to the endinThey got me pledgin the flag that wanna see me doin 10 inSee it's vicious out chea on these 3rd world streetsThem people tryin to stop the hustleBut yet they survivor just like meMakin liquidate runnin in them hater streetsSo i tell my brother get the cake for me if need be[prime suspect #3]Look let me run into ya'll cause the pilots burnin overI've been doin the same thing since lilBut now i'm called a soldierAnd i'm older and watch fake soldiers transform cause they ownSee them same soldiers upstate and they ain't bout no homeWhy it's already a livin hell for the average thick soldiersSurvival of the fittest watch yourselfIs what poppa always told meWhy we already misled, bustin hot metalsI just need to step back and take a lookCause they liquidatin the ghettoChorus until end