Shaman.x
Y'all know what I do, yo.
I'm poisoning this motherfucker, yo.
I am the native New Yorker, the Ralph Bader Walker.
You girl don't give up the box, then why you stalker?
The all-star for any buck.
The got you like a thinking what the my man up in Green Center letter to me.
Yo, get that tether to me.
I got you, son, fast.
Won't let another minute pass.
Have some brains and a big ass.
I gotta find another way.
Can't afford to fill it in.
The brown water come out when the lights go down.
I can't serve you right here.
Go to the corner and walk around.
Take your audio snap back.
Until you snap back.
I need bread, motherfucker.
It's black.
You bad work.
You too oily.
You can't be bought back.
It's a recooker.
I ain't hit her, I just shook her.
That's where the vibe took her.
I smoked a bone while sitting on the stoop.
Then I seen a black coupe.
It kept riding the loop.
Then it raced down troop and sprayed the whole group.
And then the blue and white came in the D's and the white shirts.
Oh God, the lights hurt shining in my face.
The little bird was flying over building tops.
I guess that's where the building stopped.
I have no ceiling.
I do this because I love how I feel it.
This world here, it don't stop.
Nobody gives a damn if you pop.
This is dog eat dog.
Let me beam you down from space.
This is the captain's law.
Make the move right now.
You don't know my name.
You got to learn somehow.
We all ain't nice with the ball and the foul.
They leave you dirty stinking.
They playing real foul.
Leave you dead on top of the pile.
I don't care.
They leave you dead on top of the pile.
Check it out.
I'm down with all nations and their principalities.
You can put me on skis.
My one-two is unto no one.
My hours is all day.
Even take bread through the window.
A man with the wind blow.
Nigga, I'm your friend, though.
I'm your friend, my man.
to all my ladies we have liftoff cause that little thing in you damn near flipped off I love it when you feel so soft panty straining they pop the fuck off I got you wiggling you squirming you giggling all from the power of my hand they bless when you come home stressed I'm gonna pick up for you
ain't you glad I saw you ain't you glad that we had this moment don't you feel obligated don't you feel unweighted
I'm the breakfast of champions, mama.
Let's have no drama.
Yo, let's roll up this karma.
This world here, it don't stop.
Nobody gives a damn if you pop.
This is dog eatin' dog.
Let me beam you down from space.
This is the captain's log.
You better come back.
Make the move right now.
You don't know my name.
You better learn somehow.
We all ain't nice with the ball and the fouls.
They leave you dirty stinking.
They playing real foul.
Leave you dead on top of the pile.
They leave you dead on top of the pack.
Hey, yo, I'm out after this.
I'm gone.
There's to be no doubt after this.
I got some little rules, it's a well known fact.
A coward is a man who shoots a man in a bat.
You touch a little kid and get your fucking head cracked.
And please, no loose talk on the jack.
If you don't got money, then don't bet the sack.
Don't take the sign work if you can't bring it back.
And don't trust nobody if you don't know they track.
Real respect real.
Remember, act as act.
This world here, it don't stop.
Nobody gives a damn if you pop.
This is dog eat dog.
Let me beam you down from space.
This is the captain's law.
Make the move right now.
You don't know my name.
You better learn somehow.
We all ain't nice with the ball and the foul.
They leave you dirty stinking.
They playing real foul.
Leave you dead on top of the pile.
They leave you dead on top of the pack.
That's right, yo.
It's the great .x.
Struck again.
It's a good combination.
Coming through like fire.
Understand that.
