text: Brothers on the block knowing
  Sisters at the crib knowing
  Preachers at the church knowing, but still get by
  Teachers at the school knowing
  Babies on the bottle knowing
  Junkies on the corner knowing, but still get high
  Well, heres a formal introduction
  Something to make you ponder
  The situations ugly like In Living Colors Wanda
  Now, everybody play dumb, but theres some that succumb
  Or fall victim, I will overcome
  Any hurdle or obstacle thats in my path
  Fast cash should be the last resort, so make it last
  For the risk you took, trick, you shook your ass
  For some hundred dollar heels and a designer bag
  Now thats ass backwards
  All you got in the refrigerator is bratwurst
  Your stomach is balled in a knot, you got that phat purse
  Pocketbook, stop and look, pockets look void
  Destroyed by the need to indulge and enjoy the finer things in life
  Your dignity the only sacrifice
  Slim as your chances of being somebodys wife
  They seeing ya butt booty naked every night
  Aint nothing right or wrong!
  Brothers on the block knowing
  Sisters at the crib knowing
  Preachers at the church knowing, but still get by
  Teachers at the school knowing
  Babies on the bottle knowing
  Junkies on the corner knowing, but still get high
  Even though things started falling apart
  Wanda went and bought a Honda, now shes out of a job
  She would slob on a knob for a little less than a yard
  A massage, you could drill her like a sarge
  She would charge and rob, pick through your pockets
  She got the tricks watch and the silver locket
  That he bought for his wife but Wanda left her license
  On the nightstand fuckin with this white man
  She met in a little red Corvette, paid for sex
  Made a deal that she would never forget, you can bet
  Every action has a positive and equal reaction
  Therefore everything that goes around comes around in that fashion
  Fast and furiously, there was a knock on the sliding glass door Bitch, its me!
  You thought you was slick the way you hit me for that lick
  But you slipped, now Im getting in your shit!
  Brothers on the block knowing
  Sisters at the crib knowing
  Preachers at the church knowing, but still get by
  Teachers at the school knowing
  Babies on the bottle knowing
  Junkies on the corner knowing, but still get high