Big Baloo (feat. Spice 1) [Haystack Remix]

Nineteen mutha fucking ninety two

This is the tale of the Big Baloo

Kelly Hill Village I was born and raised

Young T Hawk back in the day

Fourteen! and my rep is growing

Right around the time that the sets exploding

Money sign in my ear lobe was golden

Wasn't deep yet just dip my toes in

Old school chevy's yeah they whip the block

Big OG's yeah they push the rock

JoJo and Rondale they run the spot

Boyz in the hood hustle round that clock

On that dumb shit

One fifty one oh that rum shit

Spit a little game i'm a young pimp

7 and 11 i'm gonna come up quick

I done fucked up now

Sorry Mama the streets was calling me

Its a little late for a deep apology

I'm just acknowledging

I had violence on my brain

Acting wild just to hide my pain

On the streets where i learned my game

Its why I still rock this chain

Kelly Hill thats gang

Even when i was young n**** I knew I was born to die

Gotta a mutha fucking strap on the side and i'm hella high

Ghetto star in my neighborhood trigger gots no heart

Pump lead in your body like n**** getting botox

Welcome to the ghetto n**** i'm hard to kill and you

Walking around this mutha like you 187 proof

I got my tech nine pulled it out the bushes

Trying to get more mail than the rest of these pushers

But i'm a haters nightmare

The jealous got me strapped

Sometimes I think i'm losing it I can turn back

So it's peace to my nine in these city streets and

A n**** got the face of a desperate man

I had violence on my brain

Acting wild just to hide my pain

On the streets where i learned my game

Its why I still rock this chain

Kelly Hill thats gang