No need ta call peta
When the wolves is eatin people
Doin things thats Illegal
Murder scene unbelievable
One wrong move and a ditch they'll be leavin you
Ya man committing techs in the streets and ya team'll lose
Woo
Give it up
Yea you know the rules
Flashin all ya jewels in a city
Where
Aint even no Food
Better play it cool
You gon make the News
The streets watchin everything you do
Like a movie
Aint no discussion
Especially when them guns get ta bussin
Pa rum pum pum pum
Drummin soundin like percussion
When the steppas walk by
No lie
Avoid lookin them in their eye
Dont die over nothin
My youngin talkin gang gang
He aint even bloodin
Wont listen to substance
Wont even look above em
He walk around angry cuz his mother dont love em
That nigga tryna shoot up the function
He pulled up and dumpin
Saw his op tryna climb a fence
And hit him in the middle of jumpin
He got what he wanted
He dont even care that karma comin
3 weeks later the reaper touched em
Theres Wolves in these streets
Including me
The fam hungry
Everybody eat
You dont see what i see
Seen fiends you wouldnt even believe
The opposition Bleed ima feast
Theres blood in my teeth
Preach
Forever be a Beast
Ar 15's
Thats war wit machines
We murder eachother and get hung by police
Strange fruit growin wit the blood on the leaves
I was raised in the violent
Westside almighty
You walk around proudly
Anyone can get bodied
Wit a 9mm or a 45 prolly
That jumpshot
Made you fadeaway Like
Mj the great
If you a balla
Shooters in the d league tryna get called up
Leave you kids without fathers
Leavin patients without doctors
The hood like a farm
Lead you kids To the slaughter
You become hood martyrs
Long live the part of
Westside Wilmington Delaware
Livin round wolves we were brought up
Survivor's remorse in our cup
All Ya dogs shot by a war vet
But Heres a toast to all of us
You got a new whip and the wolves came and damaged it
Stickup kids with the fire
Leave you with bandages
You got shot and robbed by some amateurs
Moral of the story
Hellcats bring you challengers
Theres Wolves in these streets
Including me
The fam hungry
Everybody eat
You dont see what i see
Seen fiends you wouldnt even believe
The opposition Bleed ima feast
Theres blood in my teeth
Preach
Forever be a Beast
Ar 15's
Thats war wit machines
We murder eachother and get hung by police
Strange fruit growin wit the blood on the leaves
Got some advice
From an older nigga
He told me theres no heroes wit capes
Only villains
You wanna get rich you gotta do it in the kitchen
He pulled out the pot n said Get on the block n pitch it You want a Golden wrist you gotta whip it
But i was thinkin different
Theres change in the air i can feel it
I started makin music and I stopped catchin feelins
I laced up the kicks and i
Played my position
Cuz
Theres Wolves in these streets
Including me
The fam hungry
Everybody eat
You dont see what i see
Seen fiends you wouldnt even believe
The opposition Bleed ima feast
Theres blood in my teeth
Preach
Forever be a Beast
Ar 15's
Thats war wit machines
We murder eachother and get hung by police
Strange fruit growin wit the blood on the leaves
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No need ta call peta
When the wolves is eatin people
Doin things thats Illegal
Murder scene unbelievable
One wrong move and a ditch they'll be leavin you
Ya man committing techs in the streets and ya team'll lose
Woo
Give it up
Yea you know the rules
Flashin all ya jewels in a city
Where
Aint even no Food
Better play it cool
You gon make the News
The streets watchin everything you do
Like a movie
Aint no discussion
Especially when them guns get ta bussin
Pa rum pum pum pum
Drummin soundin like percussion
When the steppas walk by
No lie
Avoid lookin them in their eye
Dont die over nothin
My youngin talkin gang gang
He aint even bloodin
Wont listen to substance
Wont even look above em
He walk around angry cuz his mother dont love em
That nigga tryna shoot up the function
He pulled up and dumpin
Saw his op tryna climb a fence
And hit him in the middle of jumpin
He got what he wanted
He dont even care that karma comin
3 weeks later the reaper touched em
Theres Wolves in these streets
Including me
The fam hungry
Everybody eat
You dont see what i see
Seen fiends you wouldnt even believe
The opposition Bleed ima feast
Theres blood in my teeth
Preach
Forever be a Beast
Ar 15's
Thats war wit machines
We murder eachother and get hung by police
Strange fruit growin wit the blood on the leaves
I was raised in the violent
Westside almighty
You walk around proudly
Anyone can get bodied
Wit a 9mm or a 45 prolly
That jumpshot
Made you fadeaway Like
Mj the great
If you a balla
Shooters in the d league tryna get called up
Leave you kids without fathers
Leavin patients without doctors
The hood like a farm
Lead you kids To the slaughter
You become hood martyrs
Long live the part of
Westside Wilmington Delaware
Livin round wolves we were brought up
Survivor's remorse in our cup
All Ya dogs shot by a war vet
But Heres a toast to all of us
You got a new whip and the wolves came and damaged it
Stickup kids with the fire
Leave you with bandages
You got shot and robbed by some amateurs
Moral of the story
Hellcats bring you challengers
Theres Wolves in these streets
Including me
The fam hungry
Everybody eat
You dont see what i see
Seen fiends you wouldnt even believe
The opposition Bleed ima feast
Theres blood in my teeth
Preach
Forever be a Beast
Ar 15's
Thats war wit machines
We murder eachother and get hung by police
Strange fruit growin wit the blood on the leaves
Got some advice
From an older nigga
He told me theres no heroes wit capes
Only villains
You wanna get rich you gotta do it in the kitchen
He pulled out the pot n said Get on the block n pitch it You want a Golden wrist you gotta whip it
But i was thinkin different
Theres change in the air i can feel it
I started makin music and I stopped catchin feelins
I laced up the kicks and i
Played my position
Cuz
Theres Wolves in these streets
Including me
The fam hungry
Everybody eat
You dont see what i see
Seen fiends you wouldnt even believe
The opposition Bleed ima feast
Theres blood in my teeth
Preach
Forever be a Beast
Ar 15's
Thats war wit machines
We murder eachother and get hung by police
Strange fruit growin wit the blood on the leaves
When the wolves is eatin people
Doin things thats Illegal
Murder scene unbelievable
One wrong move and a ditch they'll be leavin you
Ya man committing techs in the streets and ya team'll lose
Woo
Give it up
Yea you know the rules
Flashin all ya jewels in a city
Where
Aint even no Food
Better play it cool
You gon make the News
The streets watchin everything you do
Like a movie
Aint no discussion
Especially when them guns get ta bussin
Pa rum pum pum pum
Drummin soundin like percussion
When the steppas walk by
No lie
Avoid lookin them in their eye
Dont die over nothin
My youngin talkin gang gang
He aint even bloodin
Wont listen to substance
Wont even look above em
He walk around angry cuz his mother dont love em
That nigga tryna shoot up the function
He pulled up and dumpin
Saw his op tryna climb a fence
And hit him in the middle of jumpin
He got what he wanted
He dont even care that karma comin
3 weeks later the reaper touched em
Theres Wolves in these streets
Including me
The fam hungry
Everybody eat
You dont see what i see
Seen fiends you wouldnt even believe
The opposition Bleed ima feast
Theres blood in my teeth
Preach
Forever be a Beast
Ar 15's
Thats war wit machines
We murder eachother and get hung by police
Strange fruit growin wit the blood on the leaves
I was raised in the violent
Westside almighty
You walk around proudly
Anyone can get bodied
Wit a 9mm or a 45 prolly
That jumpshot
Made you fadeaway Like
Mj the great
If you a balla
Shooters in the d league tryna get called up
Leave you kids without fathers
Leavin patients without doctors
The hood like a farm
Lead you kids To the slaughter
You become hood martyrs
Long live the part of
Westside Wilmington Delaware
Livin round wolves we were brought up
Survivor's remorse in our cup
All Ya dogs shot by a war vet
But Heres a toast to all of us
You got a new whip and the wolves came and damaged it
Stickup kids with the fire
Leave you with bandages
You got shot and robbed by some amateurs
Moral of the story
Hellcats bring you challengers
Theres Wolves in these streets
Including me
The fam hungry
Everybody eat
You dont see what i see
Seen fiends you wouldnt even believe
The opposition Bleed ima feast
Theres blood in my teeth
Preach
Forever be a Beast
Ar 15's
Thats war wit machines
We murder eachother and get hung by police
Strange fruit growin wit the blood on the leaves
Got some advice
From an older nigga
He told me theres no heroes wit capes
Only villains
You wanna get rich you gotta do it in the kitchen
He pulled out the pot n said Get on the block n pitch it You want a Golden wrist you gotta whip it
But i was thinkin different
Theres change in the air i can feel it
I started makin music and I stopped catchin feelins
I laced up the kicks and i
Played my position
Cuz
Theres Wolves in these streets
Including me
The fam hungry
Everybody eat
You dont see what i see
Seen fiends you wouldnt even believe
The opposition Bleed ima feast
Theres blood in my teeth
Preach
Forever be a Beast
Ar 15's
Thats war wit machines
We murder eachother and get hung by police
Strange fruit growin wit the blood on the leaves
Writer: Matthew Beckles
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