CJ's rolling thru the hood
Watching yay pushers to kill
He knows what's wrong and what is good
He wants the streets be clean for real
Some Ballas fools are ain't no trouble
He always carries heavy strap
He pops their heads just like a bubble
Then color green spreads on the map
Grove street family for life
All gang bangers knows that thing
If CJ's strapped, you won't survive
It is death he's up to bring
Dead meat lying on the ground
Blood has covered the street
That is how they work around
CJ and his brother Sweet
