[Intro: Dom Pachino] Yeah, ma, I should of listened to you I wouldn't be in this shit I'm in now
[Dom Pachino] I take no prisoners, listen, I give 'em the business They inherited a problem when they fuck with this kid Got soul like Christmas, eat your food like Thanksgiving Dropping albums like they hot and that's the way I make my living I'm, ghetto and rep the S.I. borough Where these ice grillin' niggas think they superheros Next day the'll be a mural, this is all real-o I wouldn't talk it if I ain't seen it, lived it or bare witness The sick shit, is the environment we living in Children get subjected to violence, and pure ignorance It's pure negligence, on our behalf But most don't take the time to do the math So the kids suffer and every day it get rougher That gang shit is weak, you either face jail or the gutter So I only wish I listened to my mother When she told me...
[Chorus 2X: Dom Pachino] Mommy always told me, get out, be easy Todo suave, don't get your hands greasy But I didn't listen, had to learn for myself And that's why, I'm all fucked up
[Dom Pachino] I should of listened to mommy, when she told me 'be easy' But I was too stubborn and busy, slingin' them things Had clientele from out of state, you should of seen Money wasn't a thing, the problem was, getting it clean By any means, I had to get it, I was stuck on green Like getting wetted, on certain grooves You wanna learn, there's certain tools, but only move with a certain few A pack of goons that'll curtain you For certain, we got purple, too We got white all night, plus zanax and perks for you Matter fact, whatever works for you It's your choice, you just hurting you And mommy always told me, get out, be easy Got drugs, got guns, for sheezy, I didn't listen But I'm bout to learn, since I'm on my own mission...
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[Dom Pachino] I take no prisoners, listen, I give 'em the business They inherited a problem when they fuck with this kid Got soul like Christmas, eat your food like Thanksgiving Dropping albums like they hot and that's the way I make my living I'm, ghetto and rep the S.I. borough Where these ice grillin' niggas think they superheros Next day the'll be a mural, this is all real-o I wouldn't talk it if I ain't seen it, lived it or bare witness The sick shit, is the environment we living in Children get subjected to violence, and pure ignorance It's pure negligence, on our behalf But most don't take the time to do the math So the kids suffer and every day it get rougher That gang shit is weak, you either face jail or the gutter So I only wish I listened to my mother When she told me...
[Chorus 2X: Dom Pachino] Mommy always told me, get out, be easy Todo suave, don't get your hands greasy But I didn't listen, had to learn for myself And that's why, I'm all fucked up
[Dom Pachino] I should of listened to mommy, when she told me 'be easy' But I was too stubborn and busy, slingin' them things Had clientele from out of state, you should of seen Money wasn't a thing, the problem was, getting it clean By any means, I had to get it, I was stuck on green Like getting wetted, on certain grooves You wanna learn, there's certain tools, but only move with a certain few A pack of goons that'll curtain you For certain, we got purple, too We got white all night, plus zanax and perks for you Matter fact, whatever works for you It's your choice, you just hurting you And mommy always told me, get out, be easy Got drugs, got guns, for sheezy, I didn't listen But I'm bout to learn, since I'm on my own mission...
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