Coolio: What up fow?
Ain't nuthin man wassup wit you?
C: Try'n to get my hustles on you know how it is
(right right)
What you doin' nowadays?
C: Hustlin' what you doin'?
School man. I'm tryin' to get out of this muthaf*cka man.
C: Right well go then...hehe you know what I'm sayin' I'm tryin' to
make money.
[Gunshots]
C: Ah shit damn there it goes ah shit!
See there man that's what I'm tryin' to do, get up out this
muthaf*cka,serious
man.I'm fed up with this shit. Nigger set trippin', I ain't even
banging.
C: What
-You know what I'm sayin'? Drive-bys and shit, muthaf*ckas steelin' my
shit, crackheads. I'm tired of this shit.
C: That's how it is around here though, man. You've been livin' around
here though man.
- Right, right but I'm tired of it.
C: Right,I here you, man.You know sumthin' though?
- What's up man?
C: As much as I hate this muthaf*cka, I love this muthaf*cka.
- Right.
C: That's how the ghetto is, man.
-You're right.