[Sticky] Yo, yo but that shit ain't mine nigga

[copper] You know what? Get on the floor alright

[Sticky] Yo man get the fuck off me

[copper] Get down on the ground, and spread em out alright

[Sticky] Yo, aight aight man!

[copper] Get the fuck down on the ground man!

[Sticky] Aight man!

[copper] Now keep your ass on the floor..



[Sticky] Yo who the fuck can I trust man?

[devil] You can trust me man

[Sticky] Everywhere I turn there's danger God!

[devil] Ah-hahahaha

[Sticky] Yo I feel like the walls is closin in on me man!

[devil] Ay, I am Stress

[Sticky] Buggin man.. ARRRRGH!

[devil] Yeah, I got you where I want you

[Sticky] Word up man

[devil] Hehehe

[Sticky] Ain't got nowhere to go Son

[devil] No you don't



Yo



Chorus: Onyx



These streets is tryin to kill me

My best friend, could be my worst enemy, this game is deadly

This ghetto might murder me, or lock me up

Twenty-five to life, throw the key



Chorus



Verse One: X-1



Yo, yo

You know what happens in the actions of the inner city tale

When your thoughts fail and have you scared to death

biting off your fingernails, not enough, numbers on the weight scale

Got, niggaz cuttin throat just to make sales

Even if it take the last of me I'ma fill my pockets to capacity

Anything that takes cash, fuck job huntin

Put on a face mask kid, I'm out to rob sum'in

If you home or not, I put the chrome to your knot

One shot to the side of your face, let me up inside of your place

Gimme the funds up out of the safe

Hit the fire escape, high-divin gates

Flyin from Jakes, I'm dyin for paint



Chorus



Verse Two: Sonsee



Yo, I'm caught up, stuck in the tangle