[Mnmsta]

2000 mothafucking three

Foesum back up in this bitch again

hittin' corners on that ass

with the lights out

you wanna roll?

then take a walk in my shoes

check this shit out



[Mnmsta]

when you ready, let's roll

I got something to show you

the things we see, in the life we go through

be prepared, keep ya mouth shut and eyes wide open

Cause anything can happen at any given moment

from the gate, we headed to the store for drank

ready for anything, you can snap if you blink

so I'm peepin' my surroundings

got homies on the one doin' dirt around county

take the 40 out the bag

time to get our stroll on

take it to the head, watch ya back or get rolled on, fool

Cause out here bullets got no names on 'em

hop in the Lac with them chrome Dana Danes on it

we hit corners, bluffin' when me mash out

homies on breathe stumblin' till they pass out

all you see is gangstas, drop low riders and perms

homies hustlin and slangin welcome to my world



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take a walk up in my shoes (my shoes)

no tellin' what you come across in my view (my view)

oh man any time that we slide through (slide through)

ready to ride cause I like to invite you



then come and take a walk up in my shoes (my shoes)

no tellin' what you come across in my view (my view)

oh man any time that we slide through (slide through)

ready to ride cause I like to invite you



[Mnmsta]

it won't take long to find youself caught in the mix

and it can happen so fast the thought will make you twist

wether it's drama or police involved

handle my bidness then leave some walls

I fit every discription in the book

best believe me homie, take a good look

I keep tricks up the sleaves and honor amongst thieves

and welcome out the cut till the popo leaves

truck knowin' from the get go

hangin' on by threat and won't let go

Cause out here in these streets

there ain't no room for snitches

anyone that dodges bullets is an example of the quickness

hold your heat cause you might need it

it's got to Tennessee and John Forth, you better believe it

and the streets is full of graffiti, gangs and no rules

but that's what I deal with

so take a walk in my shoes



[chorus: Mnmsta]



[Mnmsta]

in these streets we got access to everything

police trying to crack down on every gang

waste getting moved in and out the hood

weapons transported and stolen goods

it's like belling through a bio full of land mines

homie, you can run, but you can't hide

Cause all you hear is sirens and gun shots

street blocked off but noone's caught

and plot sticky anytime to go poetic

ghetto bird above us makes it more dramatic

so we gotta keep it moving like a youha

anybody in the way watch them fools fall

I'm constantly losing those close to me

but still got my die hards to bounce with me

remember, it's Mster, puffin' and pass takin names

on top of all things I'm in the rap game



[chorus: Mnmsta]