Interlude

[Verse 1]
In the city full of hustlers, the good die young
If you ain’t got a gun then it’s best you run
When the cops come around, you better bite yo’ tongue
Man, it really goes down where I’m from
In the city of Camden, niggas don’t know how to act
Fuck around and pull a strap on me
In the city of Camden, young niggas running with they gats
Middle fingers, screaming fuck the police
Don’t fuck with my hood