I Will Live By The Gun And

Some Say The Blacker The Berry, The Sweeter The Juice I Say The Darker The Flesh Then The Deeper The Roots

I Was Looking For A Father, He Was Gone. I Hung Around With The Thugs, And Even Though They Sold Drugs, They Showed A Young Brother Love.

I Don't Bang For The Color Or The Land. I Bang For The Principles And For The Honor. I'm Bangin' For The Westside- This Is In My Heart, This Is How I Feel.

Niggers Was The Ones On The Rope, Hanging Off The Thing. Niggas Is The Ones With Gold Ropes,hanging Out At Clubs.

If We're All Saying That Rap Is An Art Form Then We Gotta Be More Responsible For Our Lyrics. If You See Everybody Dying Because Of What You're Saying, It Don't Matter That You Didn't Make Them Die, It Just Matters That You Didn't Save Them.