"Hittin' The Curb" Lyrics

[Hook: Mel]
And we ridin', swerving'
Rims hittin' the curb
And we lightin' purple
Sippin' on the syrup. (x4)

[Verse 1: Mel]

[Hook]

[Verse 2:JayHawk]

Well I'm screaming out bang bang;
Niggas in the triple d ain't changed
Niggas in the triple d still rob niggas and sell dope to maintain
Yea shit a shame
What a nigga supposed to do?
Shit still the same
Nigga ain't playin'
Shit still a game
Make the wrong move niggas gone aim
I came home so exited
Then my Little bro got indicted
Had to tell him bro get out the game
Nigga get back to your writing
Start rapping nigga, stop trapping
Then I looked deep in his eyes
And I don't know if I saw the passion that I saw back in the gap
Then I pull up to my old hood
Homie like what you know good?
You don't even come around no more
What you outta touch? Shit close to it
Shit wasn't on purpose
But the last time that I left the D
My nigga Man had got murdered
And the nigga squirt was waitin on the verdict

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Pearl 100]