[Mr. Serv-On]
^!$$%s realize we all livin in our last days.
And we all Prime Suspects to the pains of this world.

And just think if you was lookin eye to eye with your killer.
It's your last breath, it's your last cry.


[Glock]
I go all out constantly thankin how to get mine
Everything I do is a hustle, pullin work tryin to get by

Every time I close my eyes
I'm havin nightmares of closed caskets faced down
Thankin is it my time

But got to watch these ^!$$%s with the slanted and crooked eyes
Lookin me straight in my face and I know they be jive
But I make moves like a chess play yall then I handles mine

I'm pressure stress to the fullest, but only the smart survive
Can I maintian, or will my mama see my name enscribed
Losin all my faith, chase one bag and weed

That felt in my ear claimin she can show me a better day
That's why I'm boxin with the devil, that's why I'm totin the AK
That's why I'm peepin through my window every mother$#&@in day

The final chapter wanna write me away
But it ain't goin be that easy, I'm livin out my own play
I'm hollerin right, left, never goin astray


[Chorus]
Now why I'm peepin through my window

These last days got me sleepin in my steel toes
But I gotta survive, hollerin how much time
Till I'm just another memory, my name enscribed [x2]


[New Nine]
I heard a ghetto child cryin tonight

Sayin Lord don't let that killer ^!$$% take my life
But the reaper breathe death and he came to visit
Layin shaking with his bacon, hot fry to the finish

Babies dying, mama's crying, yellow tapes around the scenes

The last day's right before us so I run and catch my neice

Paranoid with my gun, thinkin I could be next
Trust in a few, ^!$$%s blastin at me to rest


[Uzi]
Now see that drama that I'm bringin, half of these ^!$$%s can't even touch
Now see these last days and times, they got a ^!$$% mind $#&@ed up

But I gotta maintain and keep my composure
That's why I smoke dolja, cause see it's trife down south
They takin it off your shoulders

And bloody bodies just an everyday thang
Mother$#&@in consiquences if you hang where I slang
Look it's this thang you get banged

On my block is how we do it
%#@! is real these days, use that vest, I'm comin through it
^!$$% $#&@ who mourn, your best bet is to protect your neck

And never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
There's a constant threat in the N.O.
That's why I'm peepin through my window

That %#@! is grimy in the gumbo

[Glock]

[Chorus]

[Mac]

Check it
These streets is dangerous and life is hard
Murder murder's in my eyes, take it away my Lord

Cause ever since I was a lil ^!$$%
Chasing Nike's and Hilfiger
I never knew one day that I would have to kill ^!$$%

I aint never had %#@!, I'm straight from the ghetto where ^!$$%s are poor
Crack heads are hangin in front of the corner store
Chasin little bitty peices of flow

Everybody wanna be like Master P, tatooes screamin out they bout it
Could yall make a change and be up out the game
I really doubt it doubt it


[Glock]
[Chorus x2]