And the ship goes down you better be ready

I told tha boyz get tha sawed off glock
And tha rest of tha gats
As I strapped on tha bullet-proof vest
Boom I think I got one to tha chest
Hot damn I didn't want to kill a man shit
I still stand tall with tha Hill Clan
Y'all better stand back, niggaz 'bout ta fall
I'm comin out blastin like Yosemite Sam
Gt tha cheese an tha bread for tha ham


duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuumps in da hood.