[CHORUS: Kuniva]. Now when you reppin' in these streets say it... and If you' handlin' your beef say it... You got your hood on lock say.... If its crime on your block say.... [VERSE 1: Proof]. I put/paint men on canvas. Have they ass' off the street Cancerous. We call that the "Hammer Dancers". Thats the 3-5-7 now the Feds want us. 'cause we lead dump and head-hunters. Borough of every hood In this crime life.... My name painted on the block or this limelight. A G aint' nuthin' but a letter you can hang man. and these gang-wars thoughout the gang-lands. Got no problem for hurtin' the *Church*. My model was murkin' 'em first. when they said they servin they're turf. With no sea-food make 'em see-through. I'm into slappin' *****z next *****.... [VERSE 2: Swifty]. ....Me Too. My eliminations way too hasty they don't chase me. I send more red dot's than pastries. When the medal is sworn label me the desolate one. It aint no settlin' beef im destined to come.... To any hood it aint no justice you wishin' it was.... This crime life got me stealin' your goods. I'm a mental patient on my way to the central station. ain't no wasting time... and i sure i facing time. Breaker-1-9 the *cops* be swarming. on they walkie talkies tryin' to block me with a warnin'. I'ma dissapear like Spawn and be gone. to the other side of the country by the morning.... [CHORUS: Kuniva]. Now when you reppin' in these streets say it... and If you' handlin' your beef say it... You got your hood on lock say.... If its crime on your block say.... [VERSE 3: Kon Artis]. Cold nights in the pen turn your heart cold. Cold pinches we sleep on keep a black strong. My brother told me "lil' homie dont get this wrong.... If i get locked make sure you keep the dough flowin. The spots owein' no slowin' get your grind on". I said for sure and now you know i got the hood slowed. "My lil' bro keep up the front like he the one that owe". by the time they figure out i'll be dead and gone. [Verse 4: Kuniva]. Now be careful when you see them homies hop out that ride. You can catch a body shot and knock your ribs out your side. And the cops are hesitant to come through these parts here. We head-hunters so it's evident that we spark fear. Takin' notes but always give it to a person in need. Of a serious chin-checkin' ?. to get our point across clearly aint no miss-understanding. now there's nothing you can do to keep these missles from landin'. When the hooligans come out you should be runnin' for cover. By the time you recoved from the hit then here comes anotha. And you know our presents/ce is felt like Christmas eve. Make an example out of you for her and his to see.... [VERSE 5: Bizarre]. Jumped in your carw window you and your boys get out. AK... Tech Nine... Shots rang out.... It's christmas time my kid needs some toys. Thats why i'm in the Mini-van with two of my boys. The King ***** i'm a don..... Detroit...Where *****s snatch cartneys and alcazon.... I'm drunk as fuck go on lock me out. ...and when i wake up i'll be at your house chokin' you out.. I'm so fucking out of my mind. I'm moving the east *swines* with 2 and a half lines. Street wars my *****s ready to fight. Guns pips we ready tonight!. [CHORUS: Kuniva]. Now when you reppin' in these streets say it... and If you' handlin' your beef say it... You got your hood on lock say.... If its crime on your block say...