Cleopatra

I knew this guy from round the way; back in the day had blocks of Ye.

And he used to have the block on lock; but now that boy jus smokin rocks.

Lets jus call him Jacky Johnny; he'd do anything for money.

Paint yo house a couple hunnin; cut yo grass on every Sunday.

Johnny jus got fronted somethin had no plans on payin up; young boy talk bout K'in up; re--up short aint weighin up.

5, 000 (??) Johnny brain on the curb; this shit here to much for words; used to have a hundred birds;

Now he in the bushes, flies on em stankin like a turd.

Im not bein funny, lost his life for such a little work; So if you think of sellin dope, you jus might need go to work;

Or you could end up jus like Johnny, top pushed back like a Vert;

I used to like this girl, Antiqua; but she never speak to me;

whole partment was tryna freak 'er; you should see her recently.

Used to transport pounds of refer back from Texas twice a week; police pulled her over, she been locked up since 2003.

She coulda been a supermodel, looked like a celebrity; she had so much integrity, but moved so unalterably.

80 pounds of celery; plug screamin dont tell on me.

Take the charge i take care of you; yo boy, yo books, and lawyer too.

'Tiqua thinkin what to do; what would you do if it was you?

Folks keep puttin that pressure on her, told em everything she knew;

Plug went to her sister house, asked big sister was she coo;

Pistol whipped 'er black and blue; beat her, got convicted too.