K-Y :
One O.G. gangsta I be,
Busted in the hood,
I got no more weed,
Pigs are comin down on my gangsta stash,
When they caught me with the weed,
and the dope and hash.
Moi :
Tom, Tom, the piper's son,
Stole a pig, and away did run!
The pig was eat,
And Tom was beat,
And Tom went crying
Down the street.