Song Description

This is a quick reference to what goes on in basically every ghetto across the states. I'm just speaking from my town Oakland and how many ways to get caught up Back Round Here.

Lyrics

With another blessed day to breath.
The air that God left my lungs to recieve.
I still step in this world with chip on my shoulder.
I try to let the weight slide off cause I'm getting a little older.
But that chip seem to weight like a freaking boulder.
And the older that I get it seems my heart turns colder.
And under the camoflauge smirk is a scarred soul.
build up with rage. Just ready to explode.
Heart turn cold. Just another episode in my hood.
Watching for fools trying to jack u and Hoes that's no good.
feeling draped with uneasiness when my strap not near.
Like a batter at the mound but his bats not near.
Square hear this and say "Now that sounds weird."
Real gangstas and these riders know that that's not queer.
ghetto soldiers roll with pistols and gats round here.
how my folks from New York say it. You'll get clap around here.
don't think of bringing no knives or bats round here.
Fools will lay u flat round here.
Hollow tips will leave your back round
Listen to the news its a fact round here.
Fake get laid out for trying to act round here.
Murdering was what put us on the map round here.
Along with Short, 40 & Luniz rap round here.
Let's get the attention of the Bay back round here.
Come on.

Trial and error have left you scared.
But believe me....
Nothing worth having was easy.
Back Round Here...

This how it goes when u act round here.
Bout to come thru and get jack round here.
Homey?s (gun cock) clap round here
(Gun blast)When u act around here
Don?t play like no mack round here
U bound get trap round here
End up like some rats round here.
Getting chase likes cats round here. Here come the dog.
Ain?t no slack round. You see how I?m trying to stack round here
I'm trying to get the paper. I can?t stop dog. Not round here.
Cause fools come like nats round here. Buzzing.
Before u get smack round here. Watch em just flap around here.
With their jaws jacking.
Come on now Fact round here is
We gotta take that act out of here
Get that ass out of here.
Get away with all that bullsh?..
Here we come dog aiming with a full clip
See we tired of games. The Bay gonna come back.
Plus with our styles we about to run that.
See I K-I-S-T-A. I from the Oakland strip
N---- rock & roll & dip. This is how I (stratching) hit.
I hanging with my fam & folkers.
See these them ---- gangster niaa. Gun tokers. Now
It?s been a long stroll and thru the pit fall and all
Still rolling like Face with my Word and My Balls.
And off smoke and alcohol got world all spinning.
Amazed that I can get grinngin g.As the ?Days of Our Life? get writing.
See my folks screaming I only got ?One Life To Live?
Now in ?General Hospital? with a bullet in his lung and his rib.
Take and tolk and watch the other end start to burn.
Surviving another ghetto episode of ?As The World Turn? cause ahh

Trial and error have left you scared.
But believe me....
Nothing worth having was easy.
Back Round Here...

This world is soap opera. I just trying play my part.
These lyrics is a game. But I?m trying to make it and art.
And put the Bay back upon the charts.
And bring it back round here









Fact around here is
We Gotta take that act out of here.