Yo man
Yo man, what's up?
What's your worst nightmare?

Is this it?

- Yo hus, I like the 8Ball jacket

- Yeah yo, it's dope, give it up, sucker
- Nah man... nah man


(Hey yeah
Hey, hey yeah)


Your worst nightmare is a young gangbanger

(Funkyeee... yeah)


I said peace to a brother and then I shot him
I pulled away, I know that I got him

Then I rolled up the cheeba-cheeba
That's all a brother like me really needed
Why I did it, or really why I done it?

I don't know why, but the game, I run it
Thinkin way back how the story was told
Gettin (funkeee) when I was 12 years old

I didn't give a damn about tyin no thether
All I needed was the nine millimeter
All my homies has been some thugs

To make a little money we sold a little drugs
PSK, just makin that big green
A rough brother at the age of 16

But nowadays I'm a dope rap singer
Your worst nightmare is a young gangbanger


(Funkyeee... yeah)
Your worst nightmare is a young gangbanger


A shoe-shine ^!$$% I never will be
When you gonna ever let a brother be free?
What up with that (funkeee) that I see

When I turn on my TV?
Cause if you think a young brother really care
About a brother livin in Bel Air

Hell no, I'm straight from the ghetto
Smoke a little weed just to stay a little mellow
A Asiatic blackman, you understand

Because I'm rich you think that I'm a dopeman
I hear your laughter everytime that I say that
But you won't laugh when I pull on the git-gat

You rather see me pickin yo cotton
Than a young blackman clickin and clockin
G's, cause I'm a dope rap singer

Your worst nightmare a young gangbanger

(Funkyeee... yeah)

Your worst nightmare is a young gangbanger

(Sucker)


(Funkyeee)
(Hey yeah)

(Funkyeee... yeah)
(Hey yeah)


(Funkeee)

(Bust a funky rap)


Listen up, hard teachin go down from the wild side
School didn't do it, so what, gotta try

Crime - in this game yourself that's all you got
If you're soft, hard, the most times end up smooth shot
So now you're deep, you're down

Clear the line one time to trip and slip
And when you slip you're slidin right to a grave
You shoulda learned at school cause the drugs made you a slave

(Yeah) sucker

(Funkeee)

(Hey yeah)


(Your worst nightmare is a young gangbanger)


(Funkeee)


(Hey yeah)