Gold Piece

[Produced By: Black Milk] [Hook: Black Milk] In the belly of the beast I be in these streets Just a sinner with a Jesus piece [Verse 1: Black Milk] More or lesser Young reckless where adolescence lay out on stretchers That was the message we were shown At an early age yeah we was toned You want in and I want in, you got three then we got fours Yeah that homework never made it home But street smarts was evident Down in them wet alleys instead of pep rallies and lettermans Jackets that was packed with that black Metal strap up in that sack Never know who's friend or foe Who got your back? Black Yeah they up out of that slump man where niggas get jumped for jumpmans Yeah, broken home no father slums and the slaughters From here to holy water, on my forehead at the altar Cause you know what they livin' like So why even bother? Cause you know they ain't livin' right They out here feeling hopeless they might never leave the bottom Just some little niggas out here facing grown man problems Two big homie pull pull up, pull pull up up in that whip Say "I'll throw y'all a few bucks just ride around with me real quick" I know what that mean, pull up to the scene with a wild crew Surround dude screaming "this is what it comes down to", true [Hook] [Verse 2: Bun B] So, this is what it comes down to? You and a semi with gladiators around you? Can't identify the body how they found you It's gonna take more than a stone pipe and the hounds too And a Dr. Watson When I hit your ass with hot ones courtesy of the shotgun Real nigga, you not one Trill niggas, you got none Leave your insides on the floor now you outdone Son, Imma tell you like your daddy would Don't play around with this boy gripping Caddy wood Don't try your luck if I roll through duck! Cause it's shells on sale, more bang for the buck Fuck! No talk I want war with you Niggas say he want beef, let's have a barbeque And Imma give him a two piece and a biscuit Then we put the ox to his tail and cut his ass to the brisket, bitch [Hook] [Fade Out]