What a Way to Go Out

I wanna join a gang<br>They`ll have my back with gats<br>We`ll walk in packs and stack g`s<br>But yo, I lack these qualities<br>I gotta kill a fool, steal his wallet, key, and ID<br>But I need encouragement<br>Initiation ain`t enough for me to snuff an innocent fool<br>Yo I got school on Monday<br>So one way, or another I`ma fell bad<br>I need to gain acceptance cuz my reps` been in the trash can<br>I`m blasting, asking can I join, cuz the big night`s here<br>I got a slight fear I might hear gunshots in my direction<br>Cuz the slums got a ton of niggas flexing<br>I started stepping and there stood this young girl<br>Loaded my hollow tips and followed the dip<br>Pulled my shotty on the hotty and I blasted the bitch<br>Wish I woulda known it was my little sis<br><br>Niggas wanna step, let `em, I`m gonna get `em<br>Pull the trigger finger then I wet `em<br>I learned that from my pops, now I wanna pop cops and shit<br>Slang hots and rocks to hit<br>Get mine the only way possible<br>I gots to pull some starts, but niggas starts some bull<br>Cool, can I kill him? of course I can<br>I know I can, because I call myself the man<br>I`m out cruising the block that I own smoking a Swisher<br>When all the rocks are gone, I will be richer<br>Fiends keep me paid, each day is mine to lounge in<br>To broke niggas how`s that sounding?<br>Niggas wish they had my ends- even my friends<br>They look with envy as I step out of my Benz<br>Here I am, then they sprayed me<br>Hey, G, I never thought nobody`d fade me- yo I went out<br><br>[Chorus:] "What a way to go out, out like a sucka"<br><br>My man, peep it, I used to keep this<br>New shank inside my bomber for drama<br>On the ave, my boy checked me<br>Let me know he didn`t see me as a v-e-t<br>Nigga, I said see that bitch at the ready-teller getting cash?<br>Bet that ass I`ma kill her<br>Gotta let these niggas know I ain`t no sucka<br>Pulled out the shank, grabbed the bank, then I stuck her<br>What the- why did I fade her?<br>I shoulda saved it, put it in my pocket for later<br>But hey, the crew knows I`m true, though- that counts<br>Plus I got back when I`m out<br>chillin<br>I get top b-illin<br>Until with my li`l friends the cops caught me<br>God-damn, the sentance they gave me<br>I`m in the pen with no clout<br>But yo, I didn`t go out<br><br>Holy mackerel, that girl got the fat booty<br>Like Pam Greer, these niggas is square<br>So I stepped near with no fear<br>I drive a Lexus, she got the Nexxus flowing hair<br>To make a nigga wanna stare<br>Kicked the Cassanova then I drove her to the castle<br>Got the freak undressed with no hassle<br>The butt was firm, made the funky worm stiffen<br>Reached for my condom, damn, a fat rip in<br>The packaging, the lubrication was all dried up<br>Hope that the rubber don`t ride up<br>Posted in the wallet for eons, the neon green was faded<br>Broke on the first stroke, I shoulda waited<br>A year later, caught the flu from Sonya<br>Shot through the clinic, they said it was pneumonia<br>Caused by HIV breaking down the immune system. . .<br><br>CASUAL: (That was my motherphuckin man, damn I miss him)<br><br>[CHORUS]