[?] for a final salute With my boys in a daze, sittin' sideways I was a young Larry in my school days Freestyling [?] Pontiac The jagged edge with a party hat We was gettin' lose And we stare at the sky, praying ask God why But you never seen none of us cry Lil Kev gon' ride That's on my block though where my niggas ain't scholars We [?] in the same exact [?] as our fathers You know, get a job, get dollars, a whip with low mileage Put a seat in as soon as you left college Off the check that lil bitch be balling She [?] my nigga, you [?] Sad cause ain't no real profit [?] peace Rather see you licked down, laying by the... That's the sound of the police And the badges on their chest be the mark of the beast Fuck the police man, I just copped me a rottweiler And I walk 'em with the cuban link collar Two pitbulls, just got me a rottweiler I might take 'em [?] wilder Two pitbulls, just copped me a rottweiler And I walk 'em with the cuban link collars Two pitbulls, just got me a rottweiler I might take 'em [?] wilder