Subject: O.G Rydah - When I Get Punked Tue Apr 10, 2012 11:32 am
[Verse 1.] Dealin',Killin' alwayz in teh mo'fuckin feelin' Rollin' down teh block usualy chillin' Breakin' down foo'z who didn't learned rulez Hangin' wit' OG'z frum' teh Familie,Packin' big toolz Bangin' frum' teh mo'fuckin Seventy's Since Idlewood became full of them B'z who's commin' outta' treez Dey' will do everythin' to see uncle Rydah on his kneez "Eses" Commin' down frum' teh East side full of hate Popin' on my ass but they're alwayz to late to close my gate But usualy dey' made it and took anotha' down mate Somethimes I wounder wut' will happen' when dey' take my ass Will Ganton still be teh same or enemies will be able to pass Without any mess,Without shootin' on teh grass Will they walk around my hood in teh purple dress?? Dayum homie somethimes I realy dont kno' But one day my time will come and I will have to go An' anotha' mo'fuckah will take my place fo'sho
[Chorus] Wut's gonna' happen when I'm gonna have to reach teh haven Wit' bullet in my head layin' all dead couse of One-Eight-Seven Will I be missin' mo'fuckah or they gon' be callin' evin Nine-Eleven?
[Verse 2.] I didn't knew dat' Imma live that long I gues its couse I alwayz gettin' high wit' dat' bong Then actin' like King-Kong I aint tellin' lie's in teh song I tell ya' truth couse there is to many shiet that I saw But my dead OG'z told me dont ask why and how Just go out there and put in teh mo'fuckin work right now I did and I'm still doin' it like I'm Seventeen years old Strap is wut' I hold couse that's how I wuzz told But sooner or later evin da' strongest nigga coughs a slug Just like every lil' trug who juss' came outtah momas hug Its like a addictibe shootin' mo' dangerous then drug So when I die all I want is that my set is upon the best Now juss' Ganton,Seville too an' the rest dat' I ben rollin' wit' em in teh past Couse I wont be smoked teh last there will be a many more bullets in teh chest
[Chorus] Wut's gonna' happen when I'm gonna have to reach teh haven Wit' bullet in my head layin' all dead couse of One-Eight-Seven Will I be missin' mo'fuckah or they gon' be callin' evin Nine-Eleven?