Woke up in the morning, threw on my black suit   Time to pay respects to a player from my crew   He got caught up and paid with his life   Slipping on the block on the late night   Now everybody's at his funeral with tears in their eyes   Wonder why my homie had to die   Just another one of my dead friends   And all that's on my mind is getting revenge   Kissed my playa on his cheek   And whispered in his ear "I love you and rest in peace"   But for me, the funk is on   I'm strapped with my chrome from dusk til dawn   And you can run but you can't hide, fell me?   So when you get your first glance, you'd best to kill me   Cause I'm out to gets you, pranksta   And you know you can't fade a gangsta      They try to tell me revenge is the wrong way   But that ain't what my comrades would say   And if it was Pooh, laying in the casket   Somebody would be getting they punk ass blasted   I'm riding strapped in the LTD   Ready to put some punks to sleep   Tears filled Antione's eyes   As he thinks of the way my homie died   AK's across my lap   And it's on with the mini 14 in the back   The Angel of Death's on a mission   I want your life nigga, fuck sqaushing shit   And as far as the toll goes   Nigga you can talk to these motherfucking bullet holes   Now the deuce is out to hang ya   And we ain't shit but gangstas      Now we know for sure who pulled the trigga   Fake-ass nigga   So we kicked in his mom's door at home   And find her old ass there all alone   She gave up his number and all   So I gave his mark ass a call   Look punk, we got your momma   And she'll be dead on arrival if you don't cut the drama   You killed my partner so I gots to kill you   And I'm a do what I have to   This wrinkled-up bitch, you'll find her in a ditch   If your ass don't get here quick   I'm getting tired of your drama   Now ask yourself nigga, do you love your momma?   Cause she's abouts to die, pranksta   Cause that's what you get when you fucks with a gangsta