Nineteen ninety nigga sick, FBI all on my dick 
 Life or death, if I had to pick 
 Rather be safe and sound like DJ Quik 
 You might see me smashin ghost, 8-5-0 
 Cuz I move twenty pictures back in '94 
 A bitch ain't shit if she out for dough 
 Reach back like a pimp, slap the ho 
 Niggas' niggas go to jail, and tell the dirt in the streets 
 I'mma make my pitbulls eat bloody in meat 
 Police wanna see a nigga face defeat 
 Watch the shit get bloody, next time we meet, nigga 
  
 [Chorus 2X] 
 Suffer the consequences 
 Suffer the consequence 
  
 [Esham] 
 I'm always a witness to some type of crime 
 The City I live in'll make ya lose ya mind 
 If you see a drive-by, act like ya blind 
 If you tell on me, that ass is mine 
 My nigga got caught, wit a half on the third 
 Heard he singin to the feds like a mockingbird 
 Niggas' niggas got to kill him, that's all I heard 
 Next day is bloody body, got smoke like herb 
 Police askin questions, plus the IRS 
 Know my telephone number, and my home address 
 Momma wonderin how can my baby be involved in this mess 
 From ill street politics I got mental stress, I'ma 
  
 [Chorus 2X] 
  
 [Esham] 
 Police raid my house and found 18 chickens 
 Threw my bitch on the floor, and still screamin and kickin 
 Six in the mornin was the time of the of the stickin 
 Heard nigga don't move and shotguns clickin 
 Hundred g's in my safe but I came up short 
 They only said I only had ten when I went to court 
 Plus I got two warrants of child support 
 Ever seen a baller fall, nigga ain't no joke 
 They say they got a witness, who a testify 
 On conspiracy, and murder wit no alibi 
 I'm thinkin to myself, damn, I wish they all day 
 25, wit an ill nigga, bound to cry, so I 
  
 [Chorus 4X