Darkside E - Tales from the Darkside (Story) Lyrics

Yeah dog
Shit She came back from the doctor
Hell yeah she pregnant bro
Talking about a couple weeks
A young n***a who ain't have shit
Or a pot but he ain't about to hold his piss (naw)
Took his last hundred dollars and brought his self a zip
'Cause his girlfriend pregnant 'finna drop his first kid
Now his phone slapping (grind) worked his way up
Had to get a bigger scale got his weight up
Dog said f*ck the nicks banging bigs now
Ducked off in the 'burbs where he live now
He ran into this cat he knew from down the way
Said he knew a way that he could get him extra paid
Usually he smart but this time not
Last time you heard he was out scoping n****s spots
But they exchanged numbers he saved it in his phone
Told him meet me at my trap on Martindale around four
He hit the corner pull up and stop at the spot
N****s pull up hop out put the glock to his eye (what up n***a)
But homie ain't shocked shit he knew what was up
'Cause he had the burner tucked better yet it was up
And they tried to rob dude with a BB gun
And got 'murked 'cause homie had a CC dub
And now he out of there four bodies at the scene
Nobody saw shit boy got away clean
No looking back n****s had to bleed for they greed (f*ck 'em)
Besides they tried to take him from his seed
Lil' bro get the word now that n***a on tip (crazy)
Before they retaliate we got to come back quick
Hit his call log hollered at the whole click
Told lil' bro meet me at my crib around six
Now they piled up in the basement n****s loading up
Ready to let some shots off and roll the window up
Young wild crazy n****s they don't give a f*ck
They'll pull a M quick and get the dipping out
Pass the street make a U turn hit a sharp right
Drive slow hit the lights its gone be a long night
Park here we gone wait even for a long time
Long as choppers chewing through his skin like a dog bite
Drove around the hood circled it the whole night (damn)
And still ain't see this f*ck n***a in sight
Then 'cuz said who the f*ck this n***a on a bike
Turned out to be who they're looking for the whole time
So you know what happens next
N****s hit him in his neck
N****s hit him in his chest
N****s hit him in his back
Caught a few to the dome
Made sure the n***a gone
N****s picked up the shells then got the f*ck on
Now he on his way home don't give a f*ck 'bout what he did
N****s die everyday had to get it how he live
Survival of the fittest it was either you or him
Its codes but really ain't no rules to this shit
So he feeling blessed 'cause it could have happened worse
Then he get a text his 'ol girl giving birth
Rushed to Henry Ford she bring the child to the world
And he got his wish they had a lil' baby girl
N****s meet on the Ave the next day to repent
N****s cared but only to a religious extent
Approached it like oh well karma is a bitch
This the same cat who killed my pops back in ninety six