Lick a shot for the predicate felons
And gangster niggas that know that
Doin' their time is better than tellin'
Don't tell dog, lick a shot for the graveyard shift
And all the hustlers on ninety-five for the graveyard prick

Lick a shot for this weed I need
Just to see clear, to tell the truth I can't breathe a ki
Lick a shot for the stick up kids that twist up wigs
That's the shit that happens when you pick up bids

Lick a shot for the foreign car, American trucks
Old timers that'll throw a stack of presidents up
Got dice shooter slang, need a pistol to hang
But the P understand 'cause the ghetto is fucked

Lick a shot for the fiends
That got to go see the minors on the block to get medicined up
Lick a shot for the sake of lickin' a shot
And every time I'm far away from home I'll be missin' my block
D-Block nigga

Lick shots for the Hood
Yeah, nigga we good
Lick shots for the poor
We still gotta run from the law

Lick shots for the rich
I-95 movin' them bricks
Lick shots for the crew
My niggas'll ride and I ride too

Someone lick a shot for D-Block 'cause that's what I'm on
Lick a shot for the niggas that ain't survive the storm
Lick a shot for all my niggas on the run
And lick a shot for all my real niggas that got bodies on they gun

Lick a shot for my niggas 'cause I know they'll do the same
For my niggas that run through the flames and walk through the rain
Lick a shot for all the niggas growin' up in the slums
Blowin' they spliffs with they razor blades under they tongue

Lick a shot for all my niggas that be bangin' they hammers
Stickin' up stores, takin' the tape out the video cameras
Lick a shot at all y'all haters whether smaller or bigger
Lick a shot 'cause Hood ain't never been scared to pull a trigger

Lick a shot for all my niggas that be pumpin' they crills
When the beef start cookin' they be bustin' they steel
Lick a shot 'cause I ain't scared to
And lick a shot 'cause I'm prepared to
Crack a buckle with the matchin' hair due

Lick shots for the Hood
Yeah, nigga we good
Lick shots for the poor
We still gotta run from the law

Lick shots for the rich
I-95 movin' them bricks
Lick shots for the crew
My niggas'll ride and I ride too

I lick shots for my niggas in jail
23 hours in the hole, on life parole
My jackmack niggas, octopus wildin'
Closest food they ever gettin' to is city island

I lick shots for C.O.'s that hit niggas off
For weed and don't care if you bleed
Just mind they business and go the other way
And for the right price they could get you the yay

I lick shots for my thug ass niggas that'll put something in you
From they car and hit your face through the diner menu
Your body get numb, you swallow your tongue
Cough up blood, thats the work I do, what

I lick shots for my niggas thats not on tour
And gotta hustle to eat
It's the motherfuckin' way of the streets, pay attention

Lick shots for the Hood
Yeah, nigga we good
Lick shots for the poor
We still gotta run from the law

Lick shots for the rich
I-95 movin' them bricks
Lick shots for the crew
My niggas'll ride and I ride too

Lick shots for the little babies in the projects
Runnin' around unsupervised with sharp objects
Lick shots for papi that give you the yay half price
And niggas that ain't ever been heard but they mad nice

Nobody tell when I squeeze at your men
Lick shots when your diesels at ten, Imma see you again
Lick shots 'cause my record is clean
Middle of the street, broad day lettin' it scream

If I'm lucky they'll squirt through your back
And after that I'll make sure I lick shots for the purple and yack
Lick shots just to guard your grill
To my nigga T and green and my uncle and Arthur Kill

Lick shots for the S-L 6
Cherry red with them chrome things on it with the X-L lips
Lick shots for the niggas who got shot and ain't here
They say life goes on but it ain't fair

Lick shots for the Hood
Yeah, nigga we good
Lick shots for the poor
We still gotta run from the law

Lick shots for the rich
I-95 movin' them bricks
Lick shots for the crew
My niggas'll ride and I ride too

Lick shots for the Hood
Yeah, nigga we good
Lick shots for the poor
We still gotta run from the law