Rugged rhymsters crooked crimesters
Dime droppers Twenty-five-to-lifers
Backstabbers low blowers
Illegal cocaine growers
Starvation profanity
Anxiety brothers tryin me
Gun slingers dead ringers
Yo my slang ＇ s out of this world
Mix collaboration man little man and his girl
Way of life got me thinkin plus I ＇ m analyzin young
Youths on roofs you know three time felony brutes
Roll together tropical trees puff whatever
Yo we could go run up on kids for leathers
What drug Faculties bubble ki ＇ s for G ＇ s
Cream flow like seven seas hit chicks Guayanese
Word up hold your head before you fall out
The morgue route the devil want that
Let ＇ s get my niggaz locked all out
Change for better that be my only vendetta
With life feed your seed right he ＇ s breathin indeed right
Chef remarkable sparkable raps and tackable gats
Never get jacked see ya then move black
Paradise trife plush with much ice
Gettin nice layin back sleek all my life
Word up
Crack patients dime smokers
Vial carriers mocha tokers
Burnt buildings brothers buildin
Save the children investigative reports
Callin all cars callin all cars Ghetto
Psychos armed and dangerous leavin mad scars on those
Who are found bound gagged and shot when they blast the spot
Victims took off like astronauts
Get with this even your best can ＇ t
Come on down you ＇ re the next contestant
Get your pockets dug from all your Chemical Bank-ins
Caught him at the red light - on Putnam Avenue and Franklin
They used to heat up the cipher with a shot that was hyper
Than your average JFK sniper
He just came home to Spofford
Rollin like Kaufman and laid that ass out like carpet
Stop the stutterin boy save the planes for the five-oh
Then praise the God - chk-a-chk POW
They release shots and premeditate to grab
And then they jet back to the lab
And then remain in Shaolin an endangered island
Where shorties lose blood by the gallon
Yo I grab the pen for revenge and let loose see
Like Muslims standing on the block rocking a khufi
The hundred-dollar kick rockin kid ＇ s back for more
Startin gold wars with black Reeboks and Velours
Jungle way of life livin villain
Packed with visions copywritten
Throwin bread to pigeons Christ has risen King Elegant
Slang-Master jackets expensive noodle hats
In sixty-nine old timers time that brothers shot craps
The baggy blue Guess jeans pull strings off in Palm Springs
I ＇ m locked in the bing Rocky ring labelled rap king
The corner emperor - the golden thieves play the benches
Rednecks be hanging big niggaz down in Memphis
Back in Now-Y hit the bull ＇ s eye with loaded nines
Life is like Tarzan swingin from a thin vine
Shatter dreams then mirrors don ＇ t need a press spirals
Aim at the white shadows with big barrels
Of Moet-ahs the baldheaders milk and Amarett-ahs
Who fear none question all personal vendettas yo
They use guns while we angrily shot arrows
You better keep your eye on the sparrow
