yeah come around my way come around my way it s the big ill with the al i got a letter from my homie big ill in the mail it said use your head al stay away from jail cause ah it ain t for you and ah it ain t for me i tell you now it ain t the place you wanna be so i keep to myself nowadays lay back recline and get paid from my phrase sometimes i get caught in a deep thought as i drink a quart of the cold old dog that i bought the more i drink the more i start to think of him locked up in the clink will he sink or swim i m what they call the rap rebel madball i m nice with the dice watch em bounce off the wall i come to your party bounce through with my crew we pourin out some brew for some homies that we knew i m searchin for my homie but he can t be found i wanna give him a pound and let him know that he s down where the homies creepin through the hood where my homies come around my way aiyo up to no good where they at where they at well it s big ill the babblin bum the bum that s babblin don t try to step to this my fist be travellin unravellin land on the gravel when you fall yes yes y all i travel through the messhall now where my homie i m by my lonely i shoulda listened to what my mama told me but it s too late i m upstate pumpin weight cause i m frail what you gonna do when you get out of jail bust a cap bust a cap put that ass on the map here s a slap in the grill cause you tried to front on ill and i m locked down how the glock sound that s what you get for tryin to blow up the spot clown that s the ability load up the artillery your body i ll deliver to the river gee remember me with the now you can take me out of brooklyn but you can t take brooklyn out of me that s how it be gee  well it s the i to the l to the l straight out the cell with al from the fiery pits of hell aiyo what s up al skratch now can we woo woo woo that s what i m about to do aiyo i wanna kick it with your crew but i m big ill comin straight out the pen b to the k to the l to the y to the n bo yeah so where my homies at now do they got my back do they got my back don t creep through my hood in the wrong way now let the song play shipped upstate aiyo it s too late