Verse 1:

Nigga you heartless

you ain't heartless

you dont want no part in this

you ain't got it in ya

I'm born to be a sinner

as I move through these evil New York streets

like grease

and some kids get caught up

all up in the crime rate

couldn't hold your nine straight when you was bustin

your whole clip and hittin nothing

your whole block on him only two niggaz got him

came down fast

with the cash and the product

caught you pants down with ya clothes off

a nigga never knows...a nigga never knows

you got your ryhmes niggas?

bring em-we start that

its concrete combat-where I'm at

a crime covered city

where theres no time for pity

we comin from the village

of the unprivledged

blood soaked bills through murder actions

transactions all illegal

I smell the cheeb like a beagle

evil stalks and lurks

dominate and do worse in my dwelling

niggaz filling shells and compelling to bust melons

(we just) bring to these fellas

[chorus 2X]

These evil streets iz rough

ain't no one we can trust

either roll with the rush or get rushed

cause all we got iz us

these evil streets...

Verse 2:

Seen the world through the eyes of a nigga on the brink

drugs got my brain fried making it hard to think

I'm trapped in these evil streets

drivin some scuffed up ragged down beat up past tims

some kid pulls up with chrome dimple guided rims

now I'm thinking its 3 in the a.m.

I'm walking and he in a BM

drop top 3-he dont even see me

would you believe, he saw my gun i