Corner Stories

Standing on the corner chains glistening from the streetlights Flurries in my face i blew my hand cause it's a cold night Next thing i saw would give the next man a great fright Red and blue flashing lights blurred my vision kinda bright Cops slowed down but it was simply for a red light Pocket full of cash on my waist i got a lead pipe I was born at night nigga not last night Niggaz make a fast strikin' only when the times right Fiends search for hits in the day with a flashlight I supplied the shit that had em higher than a gas price The move that i'm making upstaging niggaz i shine bright Wanna expand but don't really want the lime light I know the hassles that come along with the big stage You gotta baffle the fed to avoid the big cage You gotta wrestle competition for a bigger wage You gotta dazzle some close friends so they don't betray Before you let em straddle make sure they don't road rage A bitch'll have your baby put your faults on display Now you got a kid that kidnapped Now you got clap them niggaz or pay to get your kid back You'll have enemies you never met that want your death Because they feel you stopping them from taking next step Gotta wear a vest and bare arms to protect your chest If you survived it without a scratch then you truly blessed If you truly thinking bout that life I wish you the best I wish em the best Rip to some of my niggaz Rip bo Rip flee Rip jim thang Rip chuck deuces