In the alley



Oh yeah...
You know what I'm sayin'...
We peel motha$#&@in' cops around here...

You can't come around here talkin' that %#@!
You'll get a motha$#&@in' bullet in your head and
Wind up dead

You know what I'm sayin', I'll send you home in a
Bodybag you !@$)
And I'm 'a tell you somethin' right now -

Don't come to the alley with that bull%#@!
[bull%#@!]
Hey ren, who's talkin' %#@!?

Hey ^!$$% where that %#@! happenin' at lo'?

Right up my alley I see fiends and things

But you know it ain't over 'till the black ^!$$%
Sings
And he's singin' the blues in holey shoes

While he's sippin' on brews
'cuz every week he see a ^!$$%'s killed in the news
In the alley all the hard heads kick it

Don't permit the suckerz cuz they rob the
Motha$#&@az
^!$$%z gettin' high and high 'till they drop

So $#&@ed up - they start shootin' at the cops
Old ladies complain but there ain't %#@! they can do
I run dead in the house slap the (*##$es with a shoe

I sell my dope and I ain't ashamed to say it
Cuz I got bills and motha$#&@az won't pay it
In the alley - (*##$es sell #~!!@ real cheap

Waitin' to rob the trick when the $#&@a fall asleep
(*##$es 15-16 got the claps
And crabs in their #~!!@ crawl around in the naps

Sucked up ho's with toejams in their toes
Dirty $$# clothes, with boogers in their nose
Roamin', zonin' lookin' for dick to suck

Walk around in a daze like they don't give a $#&@
In the alley ..


Hey man, look at these motha$#&@in' basehead
(*##$es ...


^!$$% you pop a gang of %#@! but ah ^!$$%
Where you from ?


Right up my alley ^!$$%z trip cars that they stole
And ^!$$%z outside look for wayz to get swole
Takin' turns, sippin' on the 40 oz

Poppin' some funky %#@! by the d.o.c
I'm with my ^!$$% little nation or my homey named
Snoop

My ^!$$% dj train he hittin' corner in de coop
Pullin' up I give him gat - axin' if he put in work
Lookin' like a straight g - with some khaki's and a

T-shirt
We sit at the table slappin' bones
While the little bg'z fight with the sticks and the

Stones
Tryin' to get a name for the self yo but why
So all the little $#&@ers get in the g and do a

Driveby
Take down some rivals 'cross-town
They're back to the alley where they can't be found

Police come around and try to find 'em
But the whole $#&@in' set is standing right there
Behind them

Open up fire on the pigs now they cook
They did'nt know what hit 'em cuz the ^!$$%z had to
Get 'em

In the alley ..

Officers down, officers down, we need $$#istance in

The alley ..

You're talkin' %#@! but where was you ^!$$%?

Standin' in the alley with my ^!$$% juvinalle for a

While
This ^!$$% try to rush it but the fool was livin'
Foul
Tryin' to get a name but did it all the wrong wayz
My brother @@#!ed the $#&@er, threw his $$# in a

Daze
People crowded 'round like a fly on %#@!
Everybody had to stand cuz there ain't nowhere to
Sit
This little punk he was new to the alley

He rolled with some white motha$#&@az in the valley
Now he's on his back lookin' up in all these faces
I bet he won't open up his mouth in no more places
And he don't know, he won't go but now he has to go
My brother picked him up and started hittin' him

Some more
Then every ^!$$% had to get a turn
To make sure that this motha$#&@a learn
^!$$%z kickin' him - hittin' him with bricks
Check it, and my homey lit his pitbull bite off his
Dick

And to top it off before my brother left the scene
He emptied off his clip with the whole 15
In the alley ..