Back in the days of old times, on the Eastside
Where the G's who ride, and here the rest play
You got to have you a phat knot
Or you would have not
Cuz so everyday I gets no play
Black is the color, color be like blood
Place and location destination my hood set
Whats up on that dove sack, can I get some love
We are sentimental of an Eastside thug
Anyways anyways, as I sip on a beer
I do shed a tear oh its clear oh my dear
Many have they hands up, cuz I got some ends
But game recognize game ain't no need to pretend
Used to kick it at the shack on Delta the shelter
n*ggas walkin by the spot like alka seltzer
Plot plot, biz biz, no is no friends
Now I got some doe doe, need you no more (what a relief it is)
Many muthaf*ckaz wasn't down from the start
So what you know my first name is like Mark
Do me, never, no matter the weather
If you come you best a have your sh*t together
(Chorus)
There'll come a day, that they'll say
Ohh we made a mistake
There'll come a day, that they'll say
Ohh we made a mistake
2 Scoops-
Every since we put it down
n*ggas wanna come around
Down to the shack
Since we aren't f*ckin wack
But they best a back up and get back in the cut
Cuz when I think back to the days, they didn't give a f*ck
Now n*ggas wanna come around and clown in my face
But lookin over yesteryear, they wasn't in the place that I was in
Now I bent them corners in my Cutlass
May be a bucket, but f*ck it
I'm still on top, and I'm a drop your ass if I have to
Gat ya, splat ya up against the wall
Small or tall I'm gonna fade you all
n*ggas dont know about the muthaf*ckin Scoop with the 8-ball
In my clutch but I just f*ck up sh*t
Everywhere that I go because the Dove Shack click
Is gettin wrecked n*gga ya best watch out for the tech
Cuz I'm a lets it go and rip off your f*ckin neck
(Chorus)
There'll come a day, that they'll say
Ohh we made a mistake
There'll come a day, that they'll say
Ohh we made a mistake
Hey yo whats up homey Knight?
Funny, funny, funny style ass n*ggas
Wanna kick it with the Knight but I squeeze the trigger
(boom boom) why? because I check you busta n*ggas
n*ggas, they wanna come around
Now that I made it, n*ggas hate it
But they can't fade it
Jealousy, dwells in the mind
But my time is still 9-4
As I display rhymes like this
MCs I diss, cuz I cut ups upon the track
MCs they come one and all and all in one
But you see n*ggy Knight man's definitely got the gun (revolver)
But now you wanna bust raps with me
Clock snaps with me, and adapts with me
But I ain't havin it, I'm rollin with my n*gga Scoop and Bo
And sh*t we got the flow and here we f*ckin go
So, n*ggas best a recognize this f*ckin crew called the Dove Shack
As you see skills we never lack
(Chorus: repeat 3X)
There'll come a day, that they'll say
Ohh we made a mistake
There'll come a day, that they'll say
Ohh we made a mistake