Verse 1: 
 
 Back in the day where I'm from in the slum it was ill 
 
 Drive around the corner catch a view to a kill 
 
 Move up the block on the O they slang rocks 
 
 When niggas get hot they lickin' shots at the cops 
 
 Come with me (uh ha) I take you back to 1983 
 
 It was shell top sneakers and it was all about me 
 
 Me growin' up makin' a man out of myself 
 
 Kindergarden's cool I'm thinkin' about makin' to the 12th 
 
 Semester went by, by 5th grade I'm strugglin' 
 
 My mind was on bitches and smoke I'm not functioning 
 
 On waht I need to be to get me through 
 
 The world is a school, and me? Fuck it I'm rollin' with the crew 
 
 Now boom there it is I'm labelled as 
 
 An eleven year old, a 5th grade fast ass 
 
 A year went by (uh ha) and I'm still bad as hell 
 
 I got a taste of jail nothin' major I'm only twelve 
 
 My grandmas pissed off not understandin' what's happenin' 
 
 But come with me, creep into the darkening 
 
 (Back in the day) It's southwest 
 
 Fuck with Jamal you catch two to your chest 
 
 Contest if a nigga want to fool 
 
 I be the leader of the new school I straight rule 
 
 That was (back in the days) the days of wayback 
 
 But nowadays it's all about million stacks (word) 
 
  
  Hook (x2) 
  
 
 Verse 2: 
 
 It all started on December 25th 1991 on the Illadelphiatic streets 
 
 Jamal took a step up and gave his rep to someplay 
 
 Prayin' that I make it to this day 
 
 I met this female her name was El 
 
 Said she liked my style of rap we chatted for a little while 
 
 Told me haps on how to make the snaps 
 
 She said she lived in Atlanta where business booms like rockets 
 
 And she had connects outta sockets 
 
 We exchanged numbers and I was off to the crib 
 
 Cause January 1st I had to start my bid (for what?) 
 
 For being a wild unruling child 
 
 A week my granny sent complaints to the juevenile 
 
 Finally January 1st, the day I hated 
 
 My granny flew away to Georgia I got reinslated 
 
 Now I'm off, no more sun for a year of two 
 
 No more get high no more lampin' with the crew 
 
 (what could you do?) Nothin' so I lamped for about 20 months and a half 
 
 Then I got amped (what?) 
 
 I'm losing my mind, I can't take (what) 
 
 All of this bullshit I'm about to break (Where?) 
 
 Atlanta where they got some wealth to share 
 
 Hits the poster with my granny I got some tracks to tear 
 
 So I did it, soon as I got home I did it 
 
 Then I got that bitch Janey Ace to get the ticket and I'm out 
  
 
 Hook (x2) 
  
 
 Verse 3: 
 
 A wild little shortie on the straight looney expedition 
 
 Gut a nigga (uh ha) who ever thought I'd be in this position 
 
 I went from rockin' basement paprtys to placements to all these 
 
 Opportunites, I got to GA o.k. and I got situated 
 
 Reinstated in school and fell El too 
 
 I never forgot my number one plot 
 
 Was for me to rock the crowd and make my granny proud 
 
 No doubt I had to shape up or ship out 
 
 Never to be a failure so I found another route 
 
 At last to get the cash 
 
 And then massed to meet El in North Cacalac 
 
 She had this black little juvenile wild as hell that got busy 
 
 It's real so we packed up and bailed to the city 
 
 Together to shop around the sound and get down 
 
 With my nigga D hooked me up with E and I'm on 
  
 
 Hook (x5