Audubon

New Orleans is ruled by thugs even more ruthless

Than L.A.'s most violent gangs

The Crips and Bloods tried to establish themselves here

These guys killed 'em

Simple as that, gone

See you later

We look at gangs like this, it's like a coward move to us

But a gang, it takes fifteen people to get in two cars

And do a drive-by and kill one person

In New Orleans, I done saw one person kill fifteen people

You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire

You remainin' a G until the moment you expire

You know what it is to make nothin' out of somethin'

You handle your biz, and don't be cryin' and sufferin'

You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire

You remainin' a G until the moment you expire

You know what it is to make nothin' out of somethin'

You handle your biz, and don't be cryin' and sufferin'

Definition of the livin' dead

Got a dead bitch givin' head

Tulip flowers growin' on my bed

Rust and blood settle on my lead

Broken soul, but I'm breakin' bread

Head-dreaded boy from Waggaman

Petey Pablo shirt off, on 'em, swingin' like a helicopter

We got it coverin' this chopper

Spittin' out the yoppas

Got the drama with the llama

I could get you to Nirvana

Run them pockets proper, we create our own karma

Balboa out the Magnolia

Northside soldier

Need the keys to the Rover

Young $carecrow

You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire

You remainin' a G until the moment you expire

You know what it is to make nothin' out of somethin'

You handle your biz, and don't be cryin' and sufferin'

Ruby, the fucking ape

Ruby, the fucking orangutan

Mumblin' nothin', just the discussion of public destruction

I'm up in flames, the soldier by the lake

Feelin' like I'm in the Navy, but I pull up in the tank, ay

Sippin' the tang out of an AK, kangaroo the next lane

Lame move, you lookin' plain

Can't redo the flex, mane

Camo on my body like I just got back from the war

I heard a bang in the bank

Ben Frank on the floor

Back in New Orleans, now everybody wanna score

I'm tryna finesse the lesser into somethin' more

I'm drawin' a blank on who the fuck you is

You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire

You remainin' a G until the moment you expire

You know what it is to make nothin' out of somethin'

You handle your biz, and don't be cryin' and sufferin'