Intro: Jeru

Yo are you a pimp a hustler?

No I'm not.

Are you a man and can you stand alone like a man has to sometimes?

Yes I can.

Are you willing to go out there and save the lives of our children

even if it means losing your own life?

Yes I am.

I believe you Jeru you're ready.

*You've no no nothing to worry about*

Verse One:

Now I don't push a Lex

Others had their turn to flex, Jeru is up next

All, these so called players up in the rap game

Got brothers on the corner selling cooked cocaine

It used to be LaToya and, jim hats

But now it's uzis macs and, g-packs of cracks

Everybody's psycho or some type of goodfellow

But me I keep it real that's all swine like jello

Don't drink Cristal, and I can't stand Mo

Never received currency for moving a kilo

Or an ounce, make em bounce to this fake-pimp free flow

I never knew hustlers, confessed in stereo

Or on video get caught you'll know who turned State's

Evidence, murder weapon, confession and fingerprints

Mama always said watch what comes out your mouth

Tight case for the DA from here to down South

Knowledge wisdom understanding like King Solomon's wealth

You're a player but only because you be playin yourself

Chorus:

With all that Big Willie talk, hop, you're, playin yaself

With all that big gun talk, bop, you're, playin yaself

With all that rah rah rah, you're, playin yaself

You're, playin yaself, you're, playin yaself

With all that rah rah rah, you're, playin yaself

With all that big gun talk, bop, you're, playin yaself

With all that Big Willie talk, hop, you're, playin