guys you have to be more gangster more blood more gun talk more people dying more hardcore enough come on i m not feeling it man more more man alright come with it the million dollar question is the million dollar question is s s street corner this is what he said have you ever heard the sound of a 44 at your door you got guns i got guns meet me at the corner store after school wild wild west even the teacher got a vest you can ask on the block fool i ain t the one to test street jeopardy have you ever played jeopardy not me it could never happen to me professor says what you wanna do sell drugs or get a degree looked at him and smiled with 32 gold teeth and said what you make in a year i make it in a week elementary at the time i don t think of gettin caught sellin with degrees pickups at the seaport once caught you know the drill it s military i can t lie it gets scary you screamin for your mommy truth or dare beware the game is never fair i m fallin and i can t get up like a dead hare you stare like you seen me before yup you put the gat to my gut stuck me up in the truck and said don t nothin move but the goods caught an arrow in your back fuckin wit robin hood this street life ll get you if the hustle don t fit you paranoid crews don t choose nigga stick you arms and foldin macks to ya back tryna vick you belief in my crew wishin foes never get through and if so shalom bless my soul i m home i lived my life to the fullest neighborhoods now known a stone face is outta place when discussin b i if i have a second thought you ought not reply i fought hot and sticky summers when the game started heatin competition mega jail and the well who was eatin and every cell in the bing had a tenant with each of them regrettin they was in it  have you ever heard the sound of a 44 at your door you got guns i got guns meet me at the corner store after school wild wild west even the teacher got a vest you can ask on the block fool i ain t the one to test street jeopardy have you ever played jeopardy yeah yeah i got up sunny day hood callin my name strange i feel nauseous memories of a pine coffin seemed to me that i was dreamin i d been struck by a crazed fan after the concert damn slugs form and i hurt hopped up checked my physical but the pain was all mental i slipped into the shower hopped out got dressed hit the blocks swarmed with cops mad shots hot shells dropped you ever heard the sound of a 44 at your door before many times i answered back with a milli now what now give me mine it ain t no games like b d p my 9 meter go da da da da dang hey hey have you ever heard the sound of a 44 at your door you got guns i got guns meet me at the corner store after school wild wild west even the teacher got a vest you can ask on the block fool i ain t the one to test street jeopardy have you ever played jeopardy 