"Conductor we have a problem" It's mafia, what else? Yeah It's Action Jackson Ay Let's get it I can't stress it enough It's 227, til' a nigga fade to black Made it back in one piece 80 racks in one week Off a field goal I kicked it with a three and it still sold Young at heart but all that runnin' the street made me feel old (Where we at) Was taught to always be the message I bring Pulled the soil from the stone Some niggas would never be king Could never compete They know the flow is rather unique I kept the receipts Most of these niggas never was street Forever some courage Your bitch know that I never was hers Since I jumped off the porch, been ahead of the curb 'Rex in the sink, this shit look like it took me at the altar Quarter brick of girlie Cuttin' up a cookie on the saucer Stormin' on the dice, full force, I'm like a tidal wave Owe my auntie Angie for me shortin' out her microwave 227-50-Z, niggas know we thick as thieves Real street niggas never ratted, never bit the cheese The first brick I ever touched was the worst brick I always shook the plug hand with a firm grip Knew I wanted to be the man when I turned six Been havin' murder on my mind since they mur'd Rick Got it out my system after I pulled that first skit The first trip I ever took, we had to work shifts Still expectin' me out, a nigga still ain't learn shit Just some of the things that I had to come to terms with 300 racks in the duffy, I breed puppies $3,000 PA leather, I feel like T-Stuckey The last dime, 15 for a halftime So dope all of my life, I used to rap as a pastime When it come to fuckin' with women Street life and this money I'm gettin' Shit, you know me, I like the fast kind Many got left hung out to dry, even strung out See, none of us had a 20-year run out of one house Before the papers came, was fightin' floaters like a paper plane Know I been through worse, why I can't complain Take the game with a grain of salt by the tablespoon Fiends dancin' to the beat of my drum was my favorite tune Lady Petunia on the corner, my busy team Nigga play with that tuna, we gon' blow him to smithereens Learned how to peddle drugs while I learned how to ride a bike Blow strong as a quarter stick, signin' out J.J. "Dynomite" The first brick I ever touched was the worst brick I always shook the plug hand with a firm grip Knew I wanted to be the man when I turned six Been havin' murder on my mind since they mur'd Rick Got it out my system after I pulled that first skit The first trip I ever took, we had to work shifts Still expectin' me out, a nigga still ain't learn shit Just some of the things that I had to come to terms with