Look at Charlotte (Bonus Original ) 2004 E

This was a time when the streets wasn't camouflaged. Peeped sides didn't see the war on the outer Side. I look at Charlotte back then, all I Do is fantasize about how it used to be Before the beef amplified. But I can't even front like I ain't let The danger rise. Like I ain't disrespect for my Set and my family ties. Couple black flags and the green bandana tie. Beads on my neck and wrist dropping Santana sign. Look at Charlotte now. I ain't from Jamaica, Queens. I ain't from Jamaica, please. I was just a king and Jamaicans came and Made the team. So was Latin, green flags to Be staggin', green Rolls blunts packin', Green weed bustin' at the scene. I relax at ease, flagged up lookin' meek 'cause That's how it is when you live off Sugar Creek. Sugar Springs where I found that the birds And me wasn't really birds, they was Section 8 Luxury. We was singin' Jeezy's ad libs a long Time ago. And I know your boys had white Tees a long time ago. Fatigued out Timberlands, Soulja rats ridin' slow. But that all stopped when that chick killed Mario. I ain't know you, but I'm sorry, yo. Y'all was only jumpin' cats, guess that's how the Violence grow. Seen the plus side of gangstas, Guess that's how the minus go. Look at Charlotte now, niggas rep they side of Town. Then they pop off at your scowl if You pop off with the mouth. It's many civil wars in the battle of the South. Some sets even murk theyselves and they end Up dyin' out. Niggas throwin' Kings up, Then they throwin' Bs up. Now they throwin' Cs up, then they throwin' Gs Up. The heart don't ease up, beef get seeded Up. Real see the real and cold niggas don't Freeze up. Look at Charlotte now. Twenty years ago, the city was a town. Before the Bobcats, the Panthers settled down. Hornets came and left, look at Charlotte now. Look at Charlotte now, Queen City holdin' crowns. KC to Crunkville, name changin' all the town. Look at Charlotte now. '96 Charlotte got that big wave of Africans. Couple Liberians, Nigerians smashin' it. Minorities went crazy, Mexicans was packin' in. By 1999, fam, the Asians run tact again. 'Round the same time that the Kings were immaculate. Cookin' King's troops, then the 6 was establishin'. Understand I'm talkin' 'bout my Kings, Not the Latins. Bloods were in the mix and then the hood Started battlin'. Every hood you heard of was beefin' with the Valley. The 'Nolia, '84, beefin' with the Valley. Tucker City, Tanglewood, beefin' with the Valley. Sugar Creek the only niggas decent with the Valley. '01, Asians started beefin' with the Vatos. Then the Valley Kings, after that they chilled out, Though. Most was Asians Crip now, couple pilled out, Though. Started racin' cars, makin' money, That's how that go. Back to the Vatos, then the bust of Reynoso. Brown Pride, 42nd Street, little criminos. And now it's fam messin' with Surge. 42nd is heard, but I ain't seen 'em since The MS emerged. Kings fell apart, now the Bloods rollin' deep. Two sets left of what used to run the Streets. The North still Kings and the West still Bs. And the East hold Cs, now the whole City screams. Look at Charlotte now. Twenty years ago, the city was a town. Before the Bobcats, the Panthers settled down. Hornets came and left, look at Charlotte now. Look at Charlotte now, Queen City holdin' crowns. KC to Crunkville, name changin' all the town. Look at Charlotte now.