Most of the guys on the street
Can't tell you what they learned from school
But they can tell you a thing or two
Like don't play cops and robbers
With the real ones
They ain't like little kids
Runnin' around with paintball guns
They carry real glocks
And M-14s
They'll have your "Home boy"
Runnin' 'round the block
Then next thing you know
He's layin' on the floor
With a tag to his toe
And a name of John Doe
And his mom
Will be yellin'
NO JOHN NO
And now the Five-0
Have turned from your friend
To your foe
You'll be usin' the next pay phone
Call your mom
For the next ride home
While you're homeboy
Lays asleep all alone
