Hood And A Gun

[Verse 1: Najee]
Pop shed tears of a hustler
Mom caught the high of a customer
A cross breed both sides of the street
Seen both ends of hell which makes me unique
9 months in the womb
Born in the tomb of doom
Nah but I won't lose
Always had a natural sense to win
Now I won't lose is embedded in my skin
Uh and how tough it is
Elephant husk couldn't f__k with this
Not the life I chose but I'm stuck with this
And you could bet your bottom dollar I'm in love with this
My n___a write 16s and piff heavy
Yeah it's been a rocky road but it's about to get steady
With all of the loss I face
I'm still the champ got belt on waist
The city on my back the youth in need of my voice on tracks
Definition of real jack real rap paid cost the boss
I refuse to take loss
Where's my chariot and horse?
I'm the Caesar of the new day
Caesar in the dark shades
Whoray they cheer on the champ
New York on map as if we never left though
You hear that n___a Esco?
I make Hov feel comfortable retiring
When I flow they ring sirens
Bring on the firing
Dime sa caliente is what I hear from the hente
N dot A dot J please double the Es up you heard?