singing in the streetz its real fuck how you feel dont run ya mouth itll get you killed now you know how i feel itz real the streetz is outta reach its mind over matter the whole city eatz if the poor starve well ima feed them beatz gets em out they seat they hungry for defeat hourz turn to seconds then itz r.i.p please believe loose lips turn cold from these clipz i gotta hunger for more get bread while im stacking these chips choppa ring youll sing like gladys and the pips now thats a verse for a verse or a herse for a herse