72nd & Central

Lyrics

[Skit] Mr. Lennon, Mr. Lennon! John, John, could, could I get your autograph? Could I get your autograph? (Sure kid) Oh, yeah yeah yeah, just Could you sign this for me please? (Sure, what's your name?) Thanks thanks, I'm a real big fan, thanks thanks (Here you are) Thanks a lot! {*Screaming*} "Yo! Yo!" "Is he alright!?" "Ay someone call an ambulance! Call an ambulance!" "Who did it!?" [Intro: J-Hill] Word, uh Could do that, young as hell though What, it's ganster right? Yo, uh, what Belle Isle hop to this Set it down dawg, word [Bridge: All] ONE BY ONE! [Verse 1: J-Hill] Rule one up in this bitch for real Roll with a couple niggas like Dave SeVille Cause they'll, uh - clean you out like some golden seals Put your hands up, give me yo' scrilla nigga, uhh [Bridge: All] TWO BY TWO! [Verse 2: Obie Trice] Your bucket is clean, you riding mean Pull up at the light on them Spree's (Gimme that!) School Craft wanna jingle your keys Whatchu 'bout to do? Bleed! [Bridge: All] THREE ONE THREE! [Verse 3: Proof] Y'all don't run the streets, the streets run you Put a gun to your kids, "Art of War" - Sun-Tzu In the jungle stay humble or stumble and fumble 'Til death inside a rumble [Bridge: All] FOUR BY FOUR! [Verse 4: J-Hill] Rule four better get this down Before niggas go beef better have that four-pound (Uh) And bust like four rounds, kick the door down Get yo' ass up outta town nigga, uh, uh [Bridge: All] FIVE BY FIVE! [Verse 5: Obie Trice] Niggas connive, I thought you knew it Your mane there setting you up, nigga you blew it Told him what you doing, nigga you're ruined You ain't knowin? [Bridge: All] SIX SIX SIX! [Verse 6: Proof] The Devil's your man, the ghetto's your land When you got knocked yo' block turned yellow and ran When you got sugar, why settle for sand? Never snitch when you clip and put your metals in cans [Bridge: All] SEVEN BY SEVEN! [Verse 7: J-Hill] Rule seven kinda where my heart at You want beef in the street? Don't start that 'Cause we'll have some niggas up in yo' apartment Jumping outta places where it's real dark at, uh [Bridge: All] EIGHT BY EIGHT! [Verse 8: Obie Trice] You're carrying weight, hey but wait A lot of hungry niggas know where you stay Address your address, change your place Before you're sprayed nigga [Bridge: All] NINE BY NINE! [Verse 9: Proof] I learned a lot from stank if you got bank Fuck buying gats bitch, get a tank Fuck a firearm, get a wired bomb 'Cause when you blow yourself up at least you dying warm (Ten jewels) {*Explosion*} [Chorus: Proof & J-Hill] Ten reasons, nine Glocks, eight shots Seven cops, six dropped on five blocks (Fo' sho'!) Three cousins, too hot, one law, family We put no man befo', ten jewels now tell 'em It's one purpose, one goal, two halves Get it whole, three niggas, one soul (Fo' sho'!) Five ways, six days, seven plus A.K., we can let the .9 spray y'all [Bridge: All] NINE BY NINE! [Verse 10: Proof] Oh I'm not real 'cause I pop pills? Bring your block to my block nigga, get your whole block killed Don't let the "Purple Pills" shit confuse you When not in my head, the life will lose you nigga [Bridge: All] EIGHT BY EIGHT! [Verse 11: Obie Trice] You lay at your wake, you was played Slugs struck the Escalade Your brain rest on what Motor City paved No more sunny days [Bridge: All] SEVEN BY SEVEN [Verse 12: J-Hill] Rule seven, something you better tell 'em Good coke, good weed, y'all better sell 'em 'Cause they'll put something up into your cerebellum Proof, you better tell 'em [Bridge: All] SIX BY SIX! [Verse 13: Proof] Assume it's only for conversation Let's conversate, simple nigga, the .38 and dip Mine'll set trip, empty out the clip Hold up, a .38 ain't got clips [Bridge: All] FIVE BY FIVE [Verse 14: Obie Trice] Niggas be live before they die 'Til the test the wrong animal then they spirit fly Just know the game while you playin the tough guy That's yo' life [Bridge: All] FOUR BY FOUR [Verse 15: J-Hill] For all you niggas think this rap shit's a joke You get smacked and choked, bring the dagger and cloak I put my fucking heart into this shit that I wrote You muthafuckers on some dope? [Bridge: All] THREE BY THREE [Verse 16: Proof] Watch who near you, focus on your rear-view Outta life, yo' the trife wanna clear you Don't get caught on E and fought on streets Be a victim of Grand Theft Auto 3 [Bridge: All] TWO BY TWO [Verse 17: Obie Trice] Trust no one when you're getting them Put your life in perspective, you're killin 'em Envious niggas stay jealousy driven Niggas need to be listening [Bridge: All] ONE BY ONE [Verse 18: J-Hill] It's one reason why I still let you breathe It's one reason why the fuckin Tec won't squeeze It's one reason why you ain't gone like N*Sync That's 'cause it's one other nigga that'll do it for me, yo [Chorus: Proof & J-Hill] Ten reasons, nine Glocks, eight shots Seven cops, six dropped on five blocks (Fo' sho'!) Three cousins, too hot, one law, family We put no man befo', ten jewels now tell 'em It's one purpose, one goal, two halves Get it whole, three niggas, one soul (Fo' sho'!) Five ways, six days, seven plus A.K., we can let the .9 spray y'all (Ten jewels!)