I wasn't even spose to be here but look at me now, good god
I was raised on the block where they cooked hard
A eastside shorty frail little frame
Kept my head low, learned the details of the game
From doat st, bailey, walden ave to loepere,
Front porches on barthel posted up with no fear
Pops had some street fame but me i chose the music
Took a few chances thank god that i never blew it
Thinkin back like that was stupid, young dumb a foolish
Had a chance to leave the block dawg i cant loose it
I changing legacies, I gotta be a better me
Never lost the hustle tho I guess its in my pedigree
Larry loud, ed and ee, the jackson administration
Nellz the emcee i'm after the throne like its vacant
Straight out the basement but im headed to the top floor
I want it all now doggy im bout too pop off
We was on the block, when we heard shots we got low low
Watch out for the ops, niggas got glocks and tote 44's
Yeah the block hot but the city it was so cold
We was on the block, when we heard shots we got low low
Watch out for the ops, niggas got glocks and tote 44's
Yeah the block hot but the city it was so cold