(Young Buck). State to state, slippin slate nigga. This for the block nigga. E'ry nigga out there who God damnit maintainin. off slangin 'caine and all dem, thangs.
(feat. D-Tay, Rizin Sun). . Ay they can't handle this one. This for the block nigga, what?. . (D-Tay). I make one move, hit your block, and your whole spot hot.
Ay let me get that ski-mask D-Tay. Priest, load up the strap mayne. Let me go get some money mayne. . [Young Buck]. Life ain't 'posed to be like this, robbery and poverty.