August 14th 1969
A ruthless child was born
To be a threat to the humankind
See, I'm that bitch that niggas read about
'Cause I won't hesitate
To blow your motherfuckin' brains out
I was taught to kill that will
'Til your blood starts to spill
From your chest
And nothin' was left
But your guts and flesh
Pourin' all over the concrete
A trick bitch had beef
So I turned her ass into dead meat
Come on I got somethin'
For you though
And if your ass in the business
I'll fuck around and black ball you ho
'Cause I can't give a God damn
If the shoe fit weird
Being dogged out
Is better than being a dead ass bastard
Back to the bitch I had to lay out
I pumped 16 rounds to the chest
And watched her guts spill out
Then I tossed the body in the dumpster
With no mercy on that ho
'Cause I'm a motherfuckin' born gangsta
Only the first day born
And struck with the worst
Form of a devil's curse
A little they knew at birth
A fuckin' lunatic was put on earth
Raised wild as a juvenile
Daydreamin' of murder
Thoughts deep in the mind
of one disturbed child
A little hard headed bitch
(--) kickin' it in the slums
Got a gat and learned how to shoot
A fuckin gun
An adolescent skippin' school (--)
At a park
We teachin' lessons
Where the fuck is Mr. Weston?
And I'm down with bitches in black
(We're down to fuck up yo')
You'll still catch a hole
In your fuckin' back
Ain't got shit to prove
But one wrong move
You choose to lose
Be a friend of me
'Cause enemies catch the uz'
And peace in the hood
What the fuck is that?!
The city where I'm from
Is better known as a motherfuckin' ghet'
And I'm still full of anger
Survivin' in Detroit
You've got to be a born gangsta
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